Jerusalem, My Happy Home

Jerusalem, My Happy Home - Helen Bonchek Schneyer/Unknown

Jerusalem my happy home

Oh how I long for thee

When will my sorrows have an end

Thy joys when will I see

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I I I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

Thy walls are set

With precious tones

Most glorious to be hold

Thy gats are filled

With wondrous perl

Thy streets are paved with gold

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I I I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

Reach down reach down

Thine arm of grace

And 'cause me to ascend

Where congregations never break up

And presence never end

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I I I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land

I will meet you in the city

Of the New Jerusalem

I am washed in the blood of the land