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!
