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