Stig Rossen - Den Hellige Stad (Jerusalem) - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Stig Rossen - Den Hellige Stad (Jerusalem)




Den Hellige Stad (Jerusalem)
The Holy City (Jerusalem)
I nat ved midtnatstide
This night at midnight hour
Mig selv i drøm jeg
I found myself in a dream
I Davidsstad Jerusalem
In the city of David, Jerusalem
Ved tempeltrappen stå
By the temple steps to stand
Den glade barneskare drog op med jubelsang
A happy throng of children came with songs of joy
Og svar af englerøster fra høje himle klang
And answers from the angel voices from high in heaven rang
Og svar af englerøster fra høje himle klang
And answers from the angel voices from high in heaven rang
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Oh, Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Oplad du porten glad
Open wide your happy gate
Hosianna i det høje
Hosanna in the highest
Hosianna i Davidsstad
Hosanna in the city of David
Og drømmen skifted' alt blev tyst
And all at once the dream, it changed, it grew completely still
Slet ingen klokker klang
No more the bells did ring
Stum blev i hele staden den glade barnesang
Silent in the sleeping city, the children's voices sing
Bag mulm og nat var solen gemt
Behind a veil of mist and gloom, the sun unseen, it stayed
koldt det blev ved gry
How cold it grew at break of dawn
Over bjerget som en skygge steg det sorte kors mod sky
Over the mountain, like a shadow, a blackened cross arose against the sky
Over bjerget som en skygge steg det sorte kors mod sky
Over the mountain, like a shadow, a blackened cross arose against the sky
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Oh, Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Hør himlens englehær
Hear the angels in the sky
Hosianna i det høje
Hosanna in the highest
Hosianna din drot er nær
Hosanna your king is near
Og atter skifted' synet brat
And once again the vision changed so suddenly and fast
Den nye jord jeg
The new earth I did see
Guds egen stad bjerget ved søen blank og blå
God's own city on the mountain, by the lake, so blue, and vast
Alt stråled' i Guds klare dag, vidtåben porten stod
All radiant in God's own light, the open gate did stand
Her sjæl der kom, om nok arm, tog kongen selv imod
Here souls who came, however poor, the King himself received
Der var ej sol, ej måne mer og ingen stjerner små
There was no more sun or moon or any stars at all
Det var det ny Jerusalem som aldrig skal forgå
It was the new Jerusalem, which never shall fall
Det var det ny Jerusalem som aldrig skal forgå
It was the new Jerusalem, which never shall fall
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Oh, Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Glem hvad du bittert led
Forget your bitter past
Hosianna i det høje
Hosanna in the highest
Hosianna i evighed
Hosanna ever more
Hosianna i det høje
Hosanna in the highest
Hosianna i evighed
Hosanna ever more
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Writer(s): Stephen Adams


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