Oh Lord, we have brought
reproach to Your name.
We have despised Your council
and brought you great shame.
You've shown us the pathway
in which we should go.
But we've followed a highway
of our own.

Oh Jerusalem, Oh Jerusalem.
How I have wanted to hold you.
Oh Jerusalem, Oh Jerusalem,
but you would not, but you would not.

Oh Lord, we have not done
the right as we should.
We have called good things evil
and evil things good.
We've cried peace and safety in spiritual things,
when Your word shows destruction come on angels wings.

Oh Ephriam, Oh Ephriam.
How can I give you up?
Oh Ephriam, Oh Ephraim.
But you would not, but you would not.

Turn you, I beg of you, from your ways.
I take no pleasure in harm.
Do as I ask of you, cling child to me,
and I'll hold you up with my strong arms.

Oh Jerusalem, Oh Jerusalem,
How I have wanted to hold you.
Oh Jerusalem, Oh Jerusalem,
will you not? Will you not?

Will you not? Will you not?

© 1998 Rondi Olson
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