Lord, remember what has
become of your holy city
Look down from heaven and see
She is divided among the nations:
A portion for this nation and that
nation
To the man from Poland a portion
To the man from Italy a portion
To the man from Ethiopia a portion
A portion for the Turks
A portion for the Ishmaelites
A portion for the Greeks
Some for the descendants of Ham
Some for this one and that one
They all sit in houses and rejoice in
your Land
While we your sons and daughters
are scattered to the four winds
Jerusalem is desolate
She sits a Captive among the Nations
Lord, Remember what is become of us
Nobody remembers us
Look and See
for she whom you have loved
From everlasting
has become a slave to all Nations
No one seeks her comfort
But all seek their own
Lord, don't be angry with us forever
Come and wipe away all our tears
Restore us to our Mother: Jerusalem
Make her a praise in all the earth once
again
Create new heavens and a new earth
and remove all that offends
Revelation 22:20
Shalam,
Zarach
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