Luyện nghe bài hát The Holy City

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

in the highest.
Hosanna to King!"

And I thought my dream was chang'd
The streets no rang
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 lonely

As the of a cross arose

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

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