Anúna - Jerusalem lyrics

(Chorus) Jerusalem, our happy home When shall we come to thee? When shall our sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall we see? They see no one that sent her there Their palms spring from the ground No tongue can tell, no heart can think What joys do there abound Chorus Forever more the trees bear fruit And ever more they spring And ever more the saints are glad And ever more they sing Chorus Fair Magdalene, she hath less moan Likewise there she doth sing The happy saints in harmony Through every street doth ring Chorus Fair Magdalene hath dried her tears She's seen no more to weep Nor wet the ringlets of her hair To wipe her savior's feet Chorus