On we go to Jerusalem,
The city of the house of God.
Pilgrim people we seek the Lord,
The Lord of the house of rock.
Age on age proclaims his praises
Each declares him Lord of all.
Countless millions sing his glory,
Answering his pilgrim call.
Peace he promised to our fathers
In the ancient desert land;
Peace he offers in abundance
To his faithful pilgrim band.
All we have is offered to him,
As we come to sing his praise.
Blessed is the Lord of heaven,
Mighty God of all our days.
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