Simon Zealotes / Poor Jerusalem

Christ, you know I love you
Did you see, I waved?
I believe in you and God
So tell me that I'm saved

Christ, you know I love you
Did you see, I waved?
I believe in you and God
So tell me that I'm saved

Jesus, I am with you
Touch me, touch me, Jesus
Jesus, I am on your side
Kiss me, kiss me, Jesus

Christ, what more do you need to convince you
That you've made it, and you're easily as strong?
As that filth from Rome, who rape our country
And who've terrorised our people for so long

Christ, you know I love you
Did you see, I waved?
I believe in you and God
So tell me that I'm saved

Christ, you know I love you
Did you see, I waved?
I believe in you and God
So tell me that I'm saved

Jesus, I am with you
Touch me, touch me, Jesus
Jesus, I am on your side
Kiss me, kiss me, Jesus

There must be over 50,000
Screaming love and more for you
Every one of 50,000
Would do whatever you asked them to

Keep them yelling their devotion
But add a touch of hate at Rome
And you will rise to a greater power
We will win ourselves a home

You'll get the power and the glory
For ever and ever and ever
You'll get the power and the glory
For ever and ever and ever

Forever, you'll get the power
You'll get the power, you'll get the power, oh, yeah
You'll get the power and the glory
For ever and ever and ever

Forever (forever, amen)
You'll get the power, you'll get the glory (forever, amen)
You'll get the power, you'll get the glory (forever, amen)
(Forever, amen) hey, yeah

Neither you, Simon, nor the 50,000
Nor the Romans, nor the Jews
Nor Judas, nor the twelve, nor the priests, nor the scribes
Nor doomed Jerusalem itself

Understand what power is
Understand what glory is
Understand at all
Understand at all

If you knew all that I knew
My poor Jerusalem
You'd see the truth, but you close your eyes
But you close your eyes

While you live, your troubles are many
Poor Jerusalem
To conquer death, you only have to die
You only have to die