And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon Englands mountains green?‎
And was the holy Lamb of God
On Englands pleasant pastures seen?‎
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?‎
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among these dark Satanic mills?‎

Bring me my Bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire!‎
Bring me my Spear Oh! Clouds unfold
Bring me my Chariot of fire!‎
I will not cease from mental fight,‎
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,‎
Till we have built Jerusalem,‎
In Englands green & pleasant Land.‎

Go slay the lion of present day
Sheltered beneath the angels’ wings
Hold back the tears of our dismay
Until the flight of doves begin
We will not search to understand
When we hold peace within our hands
Then we have reached Jerusalem
In England’s green Britannic land.‎

שני הבתים המקוריים של בלייק נכתבו לפני 200 שנה
והפכו למזמור כנסייתי לפני 100 שנה
הבית השלישי נוסף על ידי קן ברג’ס