217 Jerusalem
Jesus my all, to heav'n is gone, He whom I fix my hopes upon; His track I see and I'll pursue The narrow way till Him I view. Chorus: I'm on my journey home, To the new Jerusalem, so fare you well, So fare you well, So fare you well, I am going home. The way the holy prophets went; The road that leads from banishment; The King's highway of holiness, I'll go, for all His paths are peace. (Chorus) |