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Jerusalem Our Happy Home When shall we come to thee When shall our sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall we see? They're saying a man that scented sweet Their palm spring on the ground No tongue can tell, no heart can think Oh, what joys do there abound Jerusalem Our Happy Home When shall we come to thee When shall our sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall we see Fair Magdalene hath dried her tears She'll sing no more to thee Nor wet the ringlets of her hair To wipe her savior's feet Jerusalem Our Happy Home Then shall we come to thee Then shall our sorrows have an end? Thy joys shall we see