The road is dry and dusty Stones have bruised my feet My throat is parched and burned And I'm weary from the heat I won't lay my burdens down Until my journey is complete And pass beneath the gates Into the city of Your praise Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Those who sow in tears And reap with joyful sorrows And laughter in our hearts Will fill the streets we walk upon Then we will be as those who dream When all we've dreamed of for so long Is finally come to pass And we are gathered in at last Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem (my Jerusalem) Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem Jerusalem, oh Jerusalem Going up to Jerusalem...