#420Jerusalem, My Happy Home

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Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee! When will my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see?
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Thy walls are all of precious stone, Most glorious to behold; Thy gates are rich with many pearl, Thy streets are paved with gold.
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Thy garden and thy pleasant walks My study long have been; Such dazzling views by human sight Have never yet been seen.
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Lord, help us by Thy might Thy gracious help to win; Till Thou dost come to take us home To that blest paradise.

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