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C. M.
#437 The good Old Songs
Jerusalem, My happy home,
Oh how I long for thee;
When will my sorrows have an end?
Thy joys when shall I see?
Chorus:
Home, sweet home, my long - sought home,
My home in heav'n above.
Thy walls are all of precious stone,
Most glorious to behold;
Thy gates are richly set with pearls,
Thy streets are paved with gold.
Thy gardens and thy pleasant greens,
My study long have been;
Such sparkling light by human sight
Hath never yet been seen.
If heaven be thus glorious, Lord,
why should I stay from thence?
What folly 'tis that makes me dread
to die and go from hence.
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