Oh Jerusalem

Lauryn Hill

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    Oh Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Jerusalem
    Realizing that there's no place else to go and there's nobody I know who can help me
    Textbook solutions are so improbable 'cause everybody else is just as empty
    Naked as the day that I was born, I try to hide behind education and philosophy
    Hopeless explanation, to describe a situation
    I can't see because the world's on top of me
    Oh wretched man that I am, who will deliver me from the body of this death
    Freeing me from dust and the superficial trust of an enemy that seeks to take my breath
    Failing to connect 'cause I'm morally defect by reason of the god inside my head, causing me to see only what pertains to me, believing I'm alive when I'm still dead
    Limited to earth, unable to find out my worth 'cause I can't see past my own vanity
    If I'm not included then I just have to remove it from my mind because it has to be insanity

    Oh wretched man that I am, who will deliver me from the body of this death
    Can I even factor that I've only been an actor in the staged interpretation of this day
    Focused on the shadow with my back turned to the light, too intelligent to see it's me in the way
    What a paradox, having God trapped in a box
    All this time professing to be spiritual, naturally pretending that I'm actually defending God, thru my façade, only material

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    Oh Jerusalem, wash thine heart from wickedness, that thou mayest be saved from thy deception
    How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee
    Oh Jerusalem, keeping thee from perfection
    Submit to truth, leave the deception of thy youth so we can walk in the council of authority
    Forget the proof, a generation so aloof, only following the steps of the majority
    Trust in the Lord with all thine heart, and lean not to thine own understanding
    In all thy ways, acknowledge Him and He shall direct thy paths
    Be not wise in thine own eyes or

    You can't follow Him
    We judge and condemn, just as ignorant as them who religion tells us that we should ignore
    Perpetrating, we're in covenant with Him, exposed by the very things that we adore
    We grin and shake hands then lay ambush for the man who has a different point of view than us
    Infuriated 'cause he doesn't understand, bringing up those things we don't want to discuss
    Wise to do evil, we don't know how to do good
    Walking on in darkness, running from the light
    Led to believe because we live in neighborhoods, telling us what's going on will be alright

    Oh so repressed, so convinced that I was blessed when I played with my game of monopoly
    Oh to suggest, that my life is still a mess would reveal the pride I'm hiding is what's stopping me
    Oh Jerusalem, wash thine heart from wickedness that thou mayest be saved from thy deception
    How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee, Oh Jerusalem, keeping them from perfection
    Abide in me, and I in you, as the branch cannot bear fruit of itself except in the vine
    I am the vine, ye are the branches
    He that live in me, and I in Him the same bring forth much fruit
    For without me you can do nothing, Oh Jerusalem
    Your traditions have deceived you
    I've chosen you, you haven't chosen me
    That whatsoever you ask in my name He may give to you
    But in vain they call my name, teaching doctrines just the same, justified amongst themselves
    But God knoweth the heart
    What man esteems as smart is an abomination to Emmanuel
    Just repent, turn from selfish motivation so iniquity will not cause your demise
    Make you a new heart and a new spirit for why will ye die?
    Oh Jerusalem, please tell me why?
    I have no pleasure in the death of Him that dieth, says the Lord God wherefore turn yourselves and live
    It's not the talkers, but the walkers in His word
    Are the only ones the Father will forgive
    Oh Jerusalem, wash thine heart from from wickedness, that thou mayest be saved from thy deception
    How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee, Oh Jerusalem
    Providing you no protection
    Oh Jerusalem, oh, ya, oh, Jerusalem oh, ya, oh

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    Composición: Lauryn Hill

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