Luyện nghe bài hát The Holy City

Last as I lay sleeping
There came a so fair,
I stood in old
the temple there
I the children singing
And ever as sang,
I the voice of Angels
From Heaven in rang
I thought the voice of
From in answer rang
"Jerusalem, Jerusalem!
Lift up your and sing,

in the highest.
Hosanna to King!"

And then I my dream was chang'd
The streets no longer
Hush'd were the Hosannas
The little sang
The sun grew dark mystery,
The morn was cold and
As the shadow of a cross
the lonely hill

As the shadow of a arose

Upon lonely hill
"Jerusalem, Jerusalem!
Hark! How the sing,
in the highest,
Hosanna to King!"

And once again the was chang'd
New earth seem'd to be,
I saw the City
the tideless sea
The of God was on its streets
The were open wide,
And all who might enter
And no one was denied.
No need of moon or by night,
Nor sun to by day,
It was the new
That would not pass
It was the new
would not pass away
"Jerusalem!
Sing for the is o'er
in the highest
for evermore!"
Hosanna in the
for evermore!"