Nuhguhmoowin 30.

C. M.
"Jerusalem, my happy home."
Jerusalem, my happy home,
Name ever dear to me,
When shall my labours have an end
In joy, and peace, and thee?
When shall these eyes thy heavenly walls,
And pearly gates behold,
Thy bulwarks with salvation strong,
And streets of shining gold?
There happier bowers than Eden's bloom,
Nor sin nor sorrow know:
Blest seats! 'mid rude and stormy scenes,
I onward press to you.
Why should I shrink from pain and woe,
Or feel at death dismay?
I've Canaan's goodly land in view,
And realms of endless day.
Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there,
Around my Saviour stand,
And soon my friends in Christ below
Will join the glorious band.
Jerusalem, my happy home,
My soul still pants for thee:
Then shall my labours have an end,
When I thy joys shall see.
C. M.
"Jerusalem, my happy home."
Je ru sa lem ing, nin guh dah,
Nin ge che zah ge toon,
Uh pe ish quah uh no kee yon,
Nin guh bah pe nan dum.
Nin guh wah bun don, oo da nuh,
Ka che quah nah je wung,
Ke che soong un, suh wan duh go,
Wa wah kash kog mee kun.
Nin guh bah pe nan dum, we kah--
Che kush kan duh ze won:
Ma gwah suh ah ne me ze yon,
Ke guh be non ze koon.
Kah we kah we suh ge na win.
Kuh ya ewh ne bo win,
Tuh uh yah se noon e we de,
An duh zhe ke zhe guk.
Me suh e we de uh yah wod,
'Gewh kah guh ge qua jig,
Kuh ya kah uh nuh me ah jig
Ka we wee je wuh gig.
Je ru sa lem ing, nin guh dah,
Pa gwe sa ne me non;
Uh pe ish quah, uh no ke yon,
Nin guh bah pe nan dum.