No doubt, doubt
No longer need to hide it
I've found out who I am
I'm moved around in circles
I rise and fall againI know it well
Every word I tell
Seems to make no sense at allWords
Will heal it
Love
Will conquer the
Hearts of the hopeless the almighty is still aliveRisin' up from the heart of the desert
Risin' up from Jerusalem
Risin' up from the heat of the desert
Building up old Jerusalem
Risin' up from the heart of the desert
Risin' up from Jerusalem
Risin' up from the heat of the desert
Heading out for JerusalemI've gone beyond but there's no life
And there is nothing how it seems
I've gone beyond but there's no life
There is no healing rain in Eden
The empty barren wasted paradise
Let's celebrate the dawning of the SunI turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can't change fateSon of man
(You truly are mine)Can't stand the pain
No more grief and misery
It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and onFather stop it now
We must stop it nowYou really think you are half way up
I would not mind if you were right
(It's not sure)
I'd rather say you are half way down
So I am going to help you if I canI've been caught in wilderness in wilderness
I've get out well
I found myself in desert lands in desert lands
But you've been on my mindI turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can't change truthRise up and follow me cause I will bring the light
Rise up and follow me wake up and clear your mind
I try to bring it back the seed of life
I try to bring it back the seal of lightSo if you say there's no faith in man
You better keep in mind
That I can read between the lines
My heavy burden brings eyesight to the blindI've been caught in wilderness in wilderness
I've get out well
I found myself in desert lands in desert lands
But you've been on my mindI turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them like fools
I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem
Deny my love but you can't change me