Chapter 11 No.11

Jerusalem! Jerusalem!

Thy streets of pearl and gold

Are trod by the blest feet of them

We knew and loved of old.

Their voices full of calm delight

Steal through the radiant air-

Jerusalem! Jerusalem!

Our hearts are with them there!

As the days passed I found my desires often led me to the sacred lake, sometimes alone, someti

            
            

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