| JERUSALEM'S RAMPART WALLS by Eva |
| I stood upon your rampart walls Etched with scars of time, And joined those ancient voices Who'd left their trace behind. For love of G-D, no breach was made; Each link in chain stood fast. Each watchful eye, in Spirit's quest, Stood guard unto the last. Here, no distance can be measured. Satanic foes are stemmed, As echoes of voices throughout All generations Pray peace o'er Jerusalem. |
| Published October 26, 1999 The Jerusalem Post Daily Internet Edition |
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