No doubt Doubt No longer need to hide it Iâve found out who I am Iâm moved around in circles I rise and fall again I know it well Every word I tell Seems to make no sense at all
Words will heal it Love will conquer the Hearts of the hopeless The almighty is still alive
Risinâ up from the heart of the desert Risinâ up for Jerusalem Risinâ up from the heat of the desert Building up old Jerusalem Risinâ up from the heart of the desert Risinâ up for Jerusalem Risinâ up from the heat of the desert Heading out for Jerusalem
Iâve gone beyond But thereâs no life And there is nothing how it seems Iâve gone beyond But thereâs no life There is no healing rain in Eden The empty barren wasted paradise
Letâs celebrate the Dawning of the son
I turn to you oh precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you canât change fate
Son of man You truly are mine
Canât stand the pain No more grief and misery It goes on and on and on and on And on and on and on
Father stop it now We must stop it now
You really think youâre half way up I would not mind if you were right Itâs not sure Iâd rather say you are half way down So I am going to help you If I can
Iâve been caught In wilderness In wilderness Iâve got out well I found myself In desert lands In desert lands But youâve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you canât change truth
Rise 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 light
So if you say Thereâs no faith in man You better keep in mind That I can read between the lines My heavy burden brings Eyesight to the blind
Iâve been caught In wilderness In wilderness Iâve got out well I found myself In desert lands In desert lands But youâve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious Jerusalem Deny your prophets their passions and Treat them like fools I turn to you oh my poor old Jerusalem Deny my love but you canât change me