by Guest » Tue Jan 26, 2016 7:51 am
I just found this. I know the original post has been several years ago, but maybe someone else is also looking for this.
Jerusalem
Writer: Evert Sanders Publishing: Samar Music/Kevin Spencer Publishing/BMI Key: F Time: 4:24
Verse 1
High upon a mountaintop, Jesus stood with His head bowed low
Tears streaming down His face, like his heart was broke
Looking ore' that city, with all its shining lights
These words you could hear so loud and clear, out in the still dark night
Chorus
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
How often would I gather you, underneath my wings Like a mother hen would gather her chicks
But you would not hear my cry
No, you would not hear my cry
Chorus
Verse 2
High up in the heavens, sitting on His throne Making intercession for His chosen ones
Still they will not listen, just like they did back when He cried unto Jerusalem; His tears are still in vain
Chorus
Verse 3
When Jesus comes to claim His own those converted here below Those sinners covered by His blood from which His side did flow We'll gather with His chosen ones to greet our coming King
I can see Jesus in the clouds, Church, it's time to go
Chorus 2
Jerusalem, New Jerusalem
My children it is I
I've come to gather you under my wings The groom has found His bride
I've been waiting for so long to hear
My Father say it's time
To gather all His children home
To live with us on high
To gather all His children home
To live with us on high
I just found this. I know the original post has been several years ago, but maybe someone else is also looking for this.
Jerusalem
Writer: Evert Sanders Publishing: Samar Music/Kevin Spencer Publishing/BMI Key: F Time: 4:24
Verse 1
High upon a mountaintop, Jesus stood with His head bowed low
Tears streaming down His face, like his heart was broke
Looking ore' that city, with all its shining lights
These words you could hear so loud and clear, out in the still dark night
Chorus
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
How often would I gather you, underneath my wings Like a mother hen would gather her chicks
But you would not hear my cry
No, you would not hear my cry
Chorus
Verse 2
High up in the heavens, sitting on His throne Making intercession for His chosen ones
Still they will not listen, just like they did back when He cried unto Jerusalem; His tears are still in vain
Chorus
Verse 3
When Jesus comes to claim His own those converted here below Those sinners covered by His blood from which His side did flow We'll gather with His chosen ones to greet our coming King
I can see Jesus in the clouds, Church, it's time to go
Chorus 2
Jerusalem, New Jerusalem
My children it is I
I've come to gather you under my wings The groom has found His bride
I've been waiting for so long to hear
My Father say it's time
To gather all His children home
To live with us on high
To gather all His children home
To live with us on high