Luyện nghe bài hát The Prince Of Peace

In the middle of a
There's a clearing by a
Where a holds her newborn
And the child to dream

And He of hopes unspoken
When the tears of man cease
And His mother holds Him
For He is the of Peace

Let the ring out these tidings
Let it echo across the
That a King is born in
And His is at hand

Let the world rejoice
As it looks upon the
Knowing every man's our
And that every is ours

Hark, the herald sing
Glory to the King
Peace on earth and mild
God and reconciled
Joyful all ye rise
the triumph of the skies
With the heavenly host
Christ is in Bethlehem
Hark, the angels sing
Glory to the King

In the middle of a
There's a clearing by a
Where a mother holds her
And the child to dream