I feel like an outcast
In a world I don't belong
It's all moving too fast
Blurring right and wrong
But is there more than trying to survive
Worth living for
Where the fire never dies

There is a place where the lost
Can come home
Where the streets are paved with gold
There is a place where the broken
Are made whole
And you'll never feel alone
O, Jerusalem

Why are we trying
To hang on to this world
Corrupt and dying
We lose all that we hold
But we'll remember
The promises You made
Cause our days are numbered
But, Hashem, You will remain

Baruch haba b'shem Adonai
(Blessed is He Who comes
in the Name of the Lord)

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