His blood be upon us
Jerusalem cried
And upon our children
Get Him crucified
For two thousand years
The curse of Christ’s blood
Fell upon those who cried out
And swept like a flood
Blinded for our sakes
His Gentile Bride
And for two thousand years
Israel suffered and died
We pray for Your mercy
Our Father above
Let Christ’s blood wash them
In mercy and love
We cry for our brethren
Abraham’s seed
By the child of the promise
At last to be freed
We cry for their suffering
To come to an end
We cry out for peace
In Jerusalem
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