O Jerusalem, how the enemy besets you Your walls are broken down And they lie in ruin about you And the praises of our God and King no longer rise And the heathen mock your holy name because of us O Jerusalem, that I might rebuild your temple And restore again in my Father's house His worship Then the nations of the earth shall see and shall be glad That the Lord our God the Mighty King Jehovah reigns In my spirit Lord You have placed a zeal for Zion
And to see restored on the earth Your holy kingdom Let it come, and may Your love so burn within my heart Till You come in glory to recieve Your bride and reign Let it come, let it come Let Your kingdom come Let Your kingdom come Lord, let it come Lord, let it come Let it come, let it come Let it come, and may Your love so burn within my heart Till You come in glory to recieve Your bride and reign