Built By Jehovah's Hand

Built by Jehovah's hand,

The holy city see:

Its happy gates wide open stand:

To enter all are free.

One bright, eternal day

Shall in the city reign,

Darkness and death are fled away,

Ne'er to return again.

O blessèd, happy state!

Great God, we thankful come,

Low at Thy footstool humbly wait,

And make Thy church our home.

Jerusalem shall be

Our peaceful, blest abode:

Here we will love and honor Thee,

Our Savior and our God!