And Did Those Feet by Graham Patterson — Lyrics

And did those feet in ancient time walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the countenance divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded here Among those dark satanic mills? Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me arrows of desire! Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire! I will not cease from mental fight, Nor shall my sword, Hallelujah! Till we have built Jerusalem in England's green and pleasant land. And did those feet in ancient time walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the countenace divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded here Among those dark satanic mills? Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me my arrows of desire! 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, it shall not sleep in my hand! Till we have built Jerusalem, in England's green and pleasant land. And did those feet, Bring me my bow.