Ye Choirs Of New Jerusalem Ringtones

Patiently waiting for some new Jerusalem A sacred time where demons didn't know you Then, stood on the banks clutching rosary noose Open the floodgates and abandon the sluice Oh, Laura, I love you more Than you'll ever know How can I protect you from these things that you won't let go? I wish I'd been older I wish I'd been more of a guardian A shoulder to cry upon, a brother to rely upon I took your shelter, I didn't think twice I owe you everything, I owe you my life I was afraid, I ran away Oh, I begged you to come for the skies On fire, and you couldn't see it at all And love is just a word You thought that you heard All it means is never, never say never, no Don't give up on me yet Can you learn to forgive all that you learn to forget? It's just a word You thought that you heard All it means is never, never say never, no Don't give up on me yet Can you learn to forgive all that you learn to forget? I'm trying to find a way back home I'm trying to find a way back home I'm trying to find a way back home I'm trying to find a way back home Love is just a word You thought that you heard All it means is never, never say never, no Don't give up on me yet Can you learn to forgive all that you learn to forget? It's just a word You thought that you heard All it means is never, never say never, no Don't give up on me yet Can you learn to forgive all that you learn to forget?

I know I loved you then I think I love you still But this prophecy of ours Has come back dressed to kill Three stones on a mountain Three small holes in a field You've given me the big dream But you can't make it real O, wicked world Just think what could have been Jerusalem, New York, Berlin All I do is lose, but baby All I want's to win Jerusalem, New York, Berlin A hundred years or more It feels like such a dream An endless conversation Since 1917 Now the battery is too hot It's burning up in its tray Young marriages are melting And dying where they lay O, wicked world Just think what could have been Jerusalem, New York, Berlin All I do is lose, but baby All I want's to win Jerusalem, New York, Berlin Our tongues will fall so still Our teeth will all decay A minute feels much longer With nothing left to say So let them win the battle But don't let them restart That genocidal feeling That beats in every heart O, wicked world Just think what could have been Jerusalem, New York, Berlin All I do is lose, but baby All I want's to win Jerusalem, New York, Berlin

But with joy wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. 'Tis better far for us to strive Our useless cares from us to drive; Do this, and joy your hearts will swell-- All is well! All is well! 'Tis not so; all is right. Why should we think to earn a great reward If we now shun the fight? Gird up your loins; fresh courage take. Our God will never us forsake; And soon we'll have this tale to tell-- All is well! All is well! Far away in the West, Where none shall come to hurt or make afraid; There the Saints will be blessed. We'll make the air with music ring, Shout praises to our God and King; Above the rest these words we'll tell-- All is well! All is well! Happy day! All is well! We then are free from toil and sorrow, too; With the just we shall dwell! But if our lives are spared again To see the Saints their rest obtain, Oh, how we'll make this swell-- All is well! All is well! Text: William Clayton, 1814-1879

In the ancient days, we will return with no delay Picking up the bounty and the spoils on our way We've been traveling from state to state And them don't understand what they say Three thousand years with no place to be And they want me to give up my milk and honey Don't you see, it's not about the land or the sea Not the country but the dwelling of his majesty Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Rebuild the temple and the crown of glory Years gone by, about sixty We've burn in the oven in this century And the gas tried to choke but it couldn't choke me I will not lie down, I will not fall asleep So they come overseas, yes they're trying to be free Erase the demons out of our memory Change your name and your identity Afraid of the truth and our dark history Why is everybody always chasing we Cut off the roots of your family tree Don't you know that's not the way to be Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Caught up in these ways and the worlds gone crazy Don't you know it's just a phase, case of the Simon says If I forget the truth then my words won't penetrate Babylon burning in the place, can't see through dark haze Chop down all of them dirty ways That's the price that you pay for selling lies to the youth No way, not okay, oh no way, not okay Ain't no one gonna break my stride Ain't no one gonna pull me down Oh no (Oh no), I got to keep on moving Ain't no one gonna break my stride (My stride) Ain't no one gonna pull me down Oh no, I got to keep on moving, stay Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Jerusalem, if I forget you Fire not gonna come from me tongue Jerusalem, if I forget you Let my right hand forget what it's supposed to do Jerusalem, if I forget you Jerusalem, if I forget you Jerusalem, if I forget you Jerusalem, if I forget you