Simon Zealotes / Poor Jerusalem Lyrics

Jesus Christ Superstar

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SIMON Come on! MOB Oh Christ,you know i love you, Did you see I waved? I believe in you and God, So tell me that I'm saved Christ,you know I love you, Did you see I waved? JESUS It's Simon! MOB I believe in you and God, So tell me that I'm saved Jesus,I'm with you, Touch me,touch me Jesus! Jesus,I'm on your side, Kiss me,kiss me Jesus! SIMON Christ,what more do you need to convince you That you've made it and you're easily as strong As the filth from Rome who rape our country And who've terrorised our people for so long? MOB Christ,you know i love you, Did you see I waved?[...] SIMON Listen Jesus! MOB [...]So tell me that I'm saved SIMON I'm with you Jesus! MOB Jesus,I'm with you, Touch me,touch me Jesus! Jesus,I'm on your side, Kiss me,kiss me Jesus! SIMON There must be over 50 thousand Screaming love and more for you Every one of 50 thosand Would do whatever you ask him to Keep them yelling their devotion But add a touch of hate at Rome You will rise to a greater power We will win ourseles a home! Oh you'll get the power and the glory MOB You'll get the glory! SIMON For ever and ever and ever MOB And the power! SIMON You'll get the power and the glory MOB You'll get the glory! SIMON For ever and ever and ever MOB And the power! SIMON For ever MOB Ever SIMON And ever MOB You'll get the glory! SIMON You'll get the power and the glory MOB And the power! SIMON For ever and ever and ever MOB You'll get the glory! SIMON You'll get the power and the glory MOB Forever.Amen SIMON For ever and ever SIMON AND MOB Forever.Amen JESUS Neither you,Simon,nor the 50 thousand, Nor the Romans,nor the Jews, Nor Judas,nor the twelve, Nor the priests,nor the scribes, Nor doomed Jerusalem itself Understand what power is Understand what glory is Understand at all Understand at all If you knew all that I knew, My poor Jerusalem You see the truth but you live a lie But you live a lie While you live your troubles are many, Poor Jerusalem To conquer death you only have to die You only have to die




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