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Anuna - Jerusalem lyrics
Chorus (after each verse):
 Jerusalem, our happy home
 When shall we come to thee?
 When shall our sorrows have an end?
 Thy joys when shall we see?
 They see no one that sent her there
 Their palms spring from the ground
 No tongue can tell, no heart can think
 What joys do there abound
 Forever more the trees perfumed
 And ever more they springAnuna - Jerusalem - http://motolyrics.com/anuna/jerusalem-lyrics.html
 And ever more the saints are glad
 And ever more they sing
 Fair Magdalene, she has less moan
 Likewise there she does sing
 The happy saints in harmony
 Through every street doth ring
 Fair Magdalene hath dried her tears
 She'll sing no more to thee
 Nor wet the ringlets of her hair
 To wash her savior's feet









