Last night I lay asleeping, There came a dream so fair, I stood in old Jerusalem, Beside the temple there. I heard the children singing, And ever as they sang, I thought the voice of Angels From Heav'n in answer rang, I thought the voice of Angels From Heav'n in answer rang: Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Lift up your gates and sing, Hosanna in the highest, Hosanna to your King! And then I thought my dream was chang'd, The streets no longer rang, Hushed were the glad Hosannas, The little children sang. The sun grew dark with mystery, The morn was cold and chill. As the shadow of a cross arose, Upon a lonely hill, As the shadow of a cross arose, Upon a lonely hill. Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Lift up your gates and sing, Hosanna in the highest, Hosanna to your King! And once again the scene was chang'd, New earth there seemed to be. I saw the Holy City Beside the tideless sea, The light of God was on its streets, The gates were open wide, And all who would might enter, And no one was denied. No need of moon or stars by night, Or sun to shine by day, It was the new Jerusalem That would not pass away. It was the new Jerusalem That would not pass away. Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Sing for the night is o'er, Hosanna in the highest, Hosanna forever more! Hosanna in the highest, Hosanna forever more!
original script (x1): john 19:30, niv bible x1 in ancient greek: gemini 2.5 pro exp 03-25 prompt enhancement/optimization: gemini 2.5 pro exp 03-25 t2i: midjourney v7 i2v - lipsync: hedra character-3 i2v: higgsfield (cfg: 7, steps: 35) i2i - graphic design: gpt-4o, freepik, substack english tts & voice design: hume octave stt - caption: elevenlabs scribe music: the holy city by stephen adams aka michael maybrick & frederic e. weatherly, 1892; performed by stanford olsen and the tabernacle choir, august 19, 2012 audio editing: clideo voice changing, video vfx & editing: capcut
