Hillsong - Glory Тексты

Great is the Lord
God almighty
Great is the Lord on high
The train of His robe
Fills the temple
And we cry out
Highest praise


Glory to the risen king
Glory to the Son
Glorious Son


Lift up your hands
Open the doors
Let the king
Of glory come in
And forever be our God


Holy is the Lord
God almighty
Holy is the Lord on high
Let all the earth
Bow before you
And crown You Lord of all
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