There is a holy land called Palestine
Round which the Christian heart will ever twine.
Sacred each height sublime
sacred each creeping vine
Sacred each scene of thine
blest Palestine.
There in that holy land
the feet have trod
Of prophets
priests and kings
angels and God.
There Abram’s faith was tried
there David sang and died
There Christ was crucified
in Palestine.
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