1. Jerusalem, my happy home, Name ever dear to me!
When shall my sorrows have an end
In joy, and peace, and thee?
When shall my eyes thy heav’n built walls
And pearly gates behold?
Thy bulwarks with salvation strong,
And streets of shining gold?
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Words from text by Augustine / Music by A. D. Fillmore

2. There happier bow’rs than Eden’s bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know;
Jerusalem, My Happy Home
There happier bow’rs than Eden’s bloom,
Nor sin nor sorrow know;
Blest seats! thru rude and stormy scenes,
I onward press to you.
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