Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall I see?
2. O happy harbour of the saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no sorrow may be found, No grief, no care, no toil.
3. In thee no sickness may be seen, No hurt, no ache, no sore; In thee there is no dread of death, But life for evermore.
4. Jerusalem, Jerusalem, God grant I once may see Thy endless joys and of the same Partaker aye may be!
5. Thy saints are crowned with glory great They see God face to face; They triumph still, they still rejoice: Most happy is their case.
6. But there they live in such delight, Such pleasure and such play, As that to them a thousand years Doth seem as yesterday.
7. Quite through the streets with silver sound The flood of life doth flow, Upon whose banks on every side The wood of life doth grow.
8. There trees for evermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring; There evermore the angels sit, And evermore do sing.
9. There David stands with harp in hand As master of the choir: Ten thousand times that man were blest 1 03 That might this music hear. 1 0. Jerusalem my happy home, Would God I were in thee! Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see.
AI Assistant
Analysis ready for lyrical context and rehearsal tips.
Resource List
0 DATA
No Resources Added
JERUSALEM, MY HAPPY HOME - Cameroon Hymnal - KOIRLINK