Jerusalem

If I forget thee O' Jeruasalem...

If I split thee, divide thee, destroy thee, defile thee...

for my right hand has lost it's cunning, it's prayers, it's indignation, it's sense of the sacred, and it's elections.

Love of my soul, apple of my eye, jewel of unobtainable price, treasure among the palms (psalms) Yerushalayim..Heart

O' Jerusalem our hearts are rent at you blind leaders, our spirits flag at the betrayal, our cries are unheard and the voice of your enimies, O' G-d, are at the door. Where art thee whose promises are not slack, whose timing is perfect, whose judgement is just? We cry out to you, for Yerushalayim, we cry out for our heart!