A song of our pilgrimage to a New Jerusalem Poem 19

Poem -19

We are the children, of Israel O’ lord

We are in your Land, of your dwelling place.

Lord, you do not forget; Jacob your servant,

Blessed be the house of David, your servant.

Lord, teach us the way; how to serve you,

Pour your mercy on us and save us.

Make us understand your secrets and your covenant

And help us to share, your inheritance.

Lord, we can do nothing; with out you 

You are the King, of eternal glory.

Save your servant Jacob and his flocks,

Show them the way; you like to do.

Lord, lead us to the city, of New Jerusalem,

Where the angels and saints are praising you unceasingly

Let our mind and heart be fill with your joy

When we see your glory and might, face to face

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