3 Pe doon ka o desh ko dam' yong, Che be pe ne e yong, Pe puh ge de ne de zoo yong? Ke duh no zoo we ning. 4 Oon dah shon che uh wun be song, Ka tong e shkah go yong; Kuh ke nuh che mah je ge yong Ke mush kuh we zew ning. 5 Oon dah shon ke che o me mee? Mah noo suh pe boo neen? An duh zhe uh nuh me ah yong: Che de ba ne me yong? 6 O je chog pe weej e she nom: 'Mah uh keeng uh yah yong, Pe zhuh wa ne me she nong suh, "O ke che" o je chog? Hymn 30. C. M. "_Jerusalem, my happy home._" Jerusalem, my happy home, Name ever dear to me, When shall my labours have an end In joy, and peace, and thee? 2 When shall these eyes thy heavenly walls, And pearly gates behold, Thy bulwarks with salvation strong, And streets of shining gold? 3 There happier bowers than Eden's bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know: Blest seats! 'mid rude and stormy scenes, I onward press to you. 4 Why should I shrink from pain and woe, Or feel at death dismay? I've Canaan's goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. 5 Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there, Around my Saviour stand, And soon my friends in Christ below Will join the glorious band. 6 Jerusalem, my happy home, My soul still pants for thee: Then shall my labours have an end, When I thy joys shall see. Nuhguhmoowin 30. C. M. "_Jerusalem, my happy home._" Je ru sa lem ing, nin guh dah, Nin ge che zah ge toon, Uh pe ish quah uh no kee yon, Nin guh bah pe nan dum. 2 Nin guh wah bun don, oo da nuh, Ka che quah nah je wung, Ke che soong un, suh wan duh go, Wa wah kash kog mee kun. 3 Nin guh bah pe nan dum, we kah-- Che kush kan duh ze won: Ma gwah suh ah ne me ze yon, Ke guh be non ze koon. 4 Kah we kah we suh ge na win. Kuh ya ewh ne bo win, Tuh uh yah se noon e we de, An duh zhe ke zhe guk. 5 Me suh e we de uh yah wod, 'Gewh kah guh ge qua jig, Kuh ya kah uh nuh me ah jig Ka we wee je wuh gig. 6 Je ru sa lem ing, nin guh dah, Pa gwe sa ne me non; Uh pe ish quah, uh no ke yon, Nin guh bah pe nan dum. Hymn 31. "_Shall we gather at the river._" Shall we gather at the river Where bright angel feet have trod; With its crystal tide for ever Flowing by the throne of God? Cho.--Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river-- Gather with the saints at the river, That flows by the throne of God. 2 On the margin of the river, Washing up its golden spray, We will walk and worship ever All the happy, golden day.