Jerusalém
Giesley Mota
Jerusalem
Jerusalem how beautiful it is
Streets of gold, sea of crystal
Through these streets of gold I will walk
Streets of gold sea of crystal
I have a boat that sails on the sea
And Jesus Christ is the captain
And the sailors who sail by his side
Must have washed their own hearts
Come, come, come Spirit of God
Come come come and possess me
Take possession take possession take possession
Of all my being
Come, come, come Spirit of God
Come come come and possess me
Take possession take possession take possession
Of all my being
Come, come, come Spirit of God
Come come come and possess me