Luyện nghe bài hát The Holy City

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

in the highest.
Hosanna to King!"

And then I thought my dream was
The streets no longer
were the glad Hosannas
The children sang
The sun grew with mystery,
The morn was and chill
As the shadow of a cross
Upon the hill

As the shadow of a arose

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

And once again the scene was
New earth seem'd to be,
I saw the Holy
the tideless sea
The of God was on its streets
The gates 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 not pass away
It was the new
That would not away
"Jerusalem!
Sing for the is o'er
Hosanna in the
for evermore!"
Hosanna in the
for evermore!"