D G D And did those feet in ancient time G D Em G walk upon England's mountains green? D A D And was the Holy Lamb of God A D E A on England's pleasant pastures seen? A Em Am Em And did the countenance divine G C G shine forth upon our clouded hills? Em A D And was Jerusalem builded here G D G D among these dark satanic mills Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me my arrows of de-sire! Bring me my spear! O Clouds unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire! I will not cease from mental fight, nor shall my sword sleep in my hand, 'til we have built Jerusalem in England's green and pleasant land!