

(ooh) From the ancient gates down to the stones
Built a kingdom out of dust and bones
(dust and bones)
Watch the towers rise through the morning haze We kept the fire
burning through the heavy days
Walking tall with the crown intact No turning round,
never stepping back
Jerusalem, high on the hill we stand
Gold in the sky,
destiny in our hands
(in our hands) No wall too high,
no road too steep Promises we swore to keep
Marching forward under open skies
Saw the golden banner start to rise
They threw doubt, we threw down roots Stood ten toes deep in
these boots
(ten
toes) Every stone carried weight and pride Got the whole horizon on
our side
Jerusalem, high on the hill we stand
Gold in the sky,
destiny in our hands
(in our hands) No wall too high,
no road too steep Promises we swore to keep
Listen close when the bells ring clear
(ring clear)
We shed the weight of every fear
Now let the city awake again
Jerusalem, high on the hill we stand
Gold in the sky,
destiny in our hands
(yeah, in our hands!)
No wall too high,
no road too steep
Promises we swore
to
keep
High on the hill...
Jerusalem
(we stand)