Oh Jerusalem

Oh Jerusalem,

I know that you shall prosper.

Not because I love thee,

but because you are God's chosen people,

and as history shows,

Oh Jerusalem,

than we all know how it goes.

You are persecuted,

but in the end,

you always win.

Oh, Jerusalem,

how beautiful is thou city.

You are old,

and yet so new.

You are new,

and yet so old.

Oh Jerusalem,

Your brothers and sisters,

Nazareth and Tel-e-viv are beautiful,

but no city stands out like you.

Oh Jerusalem,

Oh Jerusalem,

I hope to see you again someday.