SING YOUR HEARTS OUT

.:: JERUSALEM ::.

And did those feet in ancient times
Walk upon England's mountains green
And was the holy lamb of god
On England's pleasant pastures seen

And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon those clouded hills
And was Jerusalem builded here
Amongst those dark satanic mills.

Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spear o-clouds unfold
Bring me my chariot of fire

I shall not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand
Til we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land

Posted By: Burge, Sep 8, 11:24:05