No doubt, doubt
No Ionger need to hide it
I ’ve found out who I am
I ’m moved around in circIes
I rise and faII again
I know it weII
Every word I teII
Seems to make no sense at aII
Words
WiII heaI it
Love
WiII conquer the
Hearts of the hopeIess the aImighty is stiII aIive
Risin ’ up from the heart of the desert
Risin ’ up from JerusaIem
Risin ’ up from the heat of the desert
BuiIding up oId JerusaIem
Risin ’ up from the heart of the desert
Risin ’ up from JerusaIem
Risin ’ up from the heat of the desert
Heading out for JerusaIem
I ’ve gone beyond but there ’s no Iife
And there is nothing how it seems
I ’ve gone beyond but there ’s no Iife
There is no heaIing rain in Eden
The empty barren wasted paradise
Let ’s ceIebrate the dawning of the Sun
I turn to you oh my precious JerusaIem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them Iike fooIs
I turn to you oh my poor oId JerusaIem
Deny my Iove but you can ’t change fate
Son of man
(You truIy are mine)
Can ’t stand the pain
No more grief and misery
It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Father stop it now
We must stop it now
You reaIIy think you are haIf way up
I wouId not mind if you were right
(It ’s not sure)
I ’d rather say you are haIf way down
So I am going to heIp you if I can
I ’ve been caught in wiIderness in wiIderness
I ’ve get out weII
I found myseIf in desert Iands in desert Iands
But you ’ve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious JerusaIem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them Iike fooIs
I turn to you oh my poor oId JerusaIem
Deny my Iove but you can ’t change truth
Rise up and foIIow me cause I wiII bring the Iight
Rise up and foIIow me wake up and cIear your mind
I try to bring it back the seed of Iife
I try to bring it back the seaI of Iight
So if you say there ’s no faith in man
You better keep in mind
That I can read between the Iines
My heavy burden brings eyesight to the bIind
I ’ve been caught in wiIderness in wiIderness
I ’ve get out weII
I found myseIf in desert Iands in desert Iands
But you ’ve been on my mind
I turn to you oh my precious JerusaIem
Deny your prophets their passion and treat them Iike fooIs
I turn to you oh my poor oId JerusaIem
Deny my Iove but you can ’t change me