Your walls are always before me
Before me, before
Your walls are always before, Jerusalem
How can a mother forget her child
And have not compassion for him
Though she may forget you, I will remember
For you are engraved on my hands
I will bless those that bless
Those that love Jerusalem
I will curse those that curse
Those that hate Yisrael
So pray for, pray for
The peace of Jerusalem
If you can make day and night cease to be
If heaven and earth pass away
Only then will I reject Jacob
And break my covenant

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