Walls - Lamb

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