Hymn 38: Jerusalem On High
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1. Jerusalem on high 
   My song and city is
   My home whenever I die,
   The center of my bliss;

    Chorus:-
      Oh happy place, when shall I be,
      My God, with thee, to see thy face.

2. There dwells my Lord my king,
   Judged here unfit to live;
   There angles to him sing 
   And lowly Homage give;

3. The patriarchs of old
   There from their travels cease;
   The prophets there behold
   Their longed for Prince of Peace;

4. The Lamb's apostles there
   I might with joy behold,
   The harpers I might hear
   Harping on harps of gold;
   Oh happy place &c.

5. The bleeding martyrs they
   Within those courts are found,
   Clothed in pure array
   Their scars with glory crowned
   Oh happy place, &c.

6. Ah, woe is me, that I 
   In Kadar's tents here stay
   No place like that on high 
   Lord thither guide my way