Jerusalem, what joy and bliss
Within the City of Peace
Where sinners beyond our graze
Rest in Christ and His name praise
O’ great grace of God above
That He could ever love
Those that every hour, devour
His most holy law
The labour of our hands
Could never earn that heavenly land
None can ever keep thy commands
Repent, believe is thy demand
How can we then enter in
That glorious, righteous Kingdom
O’ Lord give us wisdom
To reject our ways of sin
To run the race of faith
Guide us, O’ Lord along the way
Direct us on the road to Zion
Saviour of souls, O’ Judea’s lion
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