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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