Simon Finn- Jerusalem
The sun it was rising
just to christen his cross of fame
Did he imagine at that moment
two hundred million hypocrites
would praise his name?
And were he now to come down those
hypocrites would crucify him again
And through the sweating crowds
tears streaming down my face
till I’m going insane
I’m crying
Jerusalem Jerusalem Jerusalem oh no
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