Luyện nghe bài hát Li

Lift every and sing
Till and
ring
Ring the harmonies of

Let our rise,
as
The list'ning skies, let it resound as the
sea
Sing a song full of the faith the
past has taught us,
Sing a song of
The that the present has brought
Us;
Facing the sun of our new day
Begun,
Let us march on till is
Won.

Stony the we trod,
the
rod,
Felt in the day hope
had died;
Yet a steady
Beat,
Have not our feet,
to the
Place on which our fathers
We
Come a way that with tears has been
Watered,
We have come, treading our
the blood of the slaughtered,
Out
The gloomy past, now we stand at

Where the white of our star is
Cast.

God of our years,
God of
Our tears,
Thou who has us thus
Far on the
who has by thy
Might,
Led us the light,
us
Forever in the path, we
Lest our
Stray the places, our God, where we met
Thee,
Least our hearts, drunk with the of
The world, we thee,
beneath the
Hand,
May we stand,
Tru to our
God,
Tru to our native