Lyrics In That New Jerusalem - The Weavers

Well, in a that new Jerusalem,
In that new Jerusalem, My Lord.
Oh, when that moon drips red with blood,
That will be a terrible time, My Lord,
In that New Jerusalem.
We′re gonna find a home in that rock,
We'll have a home in the rock of ages, My Lord,
In that New Jerusalem.
When the sun drifts away in the day,
That will come down we are gonna around, My Lord,
You hear the step, step, step, My Lord,
In that New Jerusalem.