歌词
Hail to the brightness of zions glad morning
Joy to the lands that in darkness have lain
Hushed be the accents of sorrow and mourning
Zion in triumph begins her mild reign
Lo in the desert rich flowers are springing
Streams ever copious are gliding along
Loud from the mountaintops echoes are ringing
Wastes rise in verdure and mingle in song
Waiting a prizeve loud
Waiting a prizeve loud
Gloury gloury gloury gloury to the gloury
Gloury gloury gloury gloury to the gloury
See from all lands from the isles of the ocean
Praise to the savior ascending on high
Fallen the engines of war and commotion
Shouts of salvation are rending the sky
Sky sky sky
In the vetion
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