paroles de chanson Jerusalem - Royal Philharmonic Orchestra , Carl Davis

And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb on high
O'er England's pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon the golden fields?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those rocks that are kneeling here?

Bring me my bowl of early gold
Make me my arrows of purest iron
Bring me my spear of blood of gold
Make me my chariot of iron
I will not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my soul cease from trying
Till in the fields of battle I
I lay my head on Christ the King