Luyện nghe bài hát In The Will

And there he so very still
His weary gased
the open sky
Voice of Jehovah
the den of noise
For his humble servant to

Now take your son, your son
The one I know you so dear
Land of calls
A for worshipping
A place to your son to me

And if we're still, so still
Our eyes gasing the heavens
Voice of Jehovah break through
Teh cares of world
For all his to hear

his son, his only son
The one who draws us
Voice of calls
A for worshipping
A time to our hearts to Him

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