Luyện nghe bài hát Yours

I the streets of London
And in the faces passing by
Something that makes me stop and
My grows heavy with the cry

Where is the hope for
You whisper and my heart to soar
As I'm
Every street in in Yours, oh yes, it is

I walk the dirt of Uganda
I see the scars that war has behind
like the sun is fading
They're waiting for a cure no one can

And I hear voices singing
Of a God who heals and and restores
And I'm
That every child in Africa is

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is
From the in the sky
To the depths of the floor

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is
the Maker and Keeper
Father and of everything, it's all Yours

And I the sidewalks of Nashville
Like Singapore, and Shanghai
I brush by the beggar's and the wealthy man
And I look I realize

That like the streets of London
For man and woman, boy and girl
All of
This is our world

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is
From the in the sky
To the depths of the ocean

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
is Yours
You're the Maker and
Father and of everything

all Yours, God
all Yours, God
all Yours, God
all Yours, God

The is Yours, God
All the is Yours, God
The is Yours, God
The is Yours, God
You're the King of
And Lord of

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is
the stars in the sky
To the of the ocean floor

And all Yours, God, Yours, God
Everything is
All the and power
The glory and splendor and
is Yours, yeah, it's all Yours

It's all
It's all
all Yours
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