Achat, shtayim

Achat, shtayim, shalosh, arba

Christ's in town, the Lord

The trouble is my head, can't see, I'm short

And Jericho is thronged and jammed

I thought I'd climb so high and then I saw

The Man they sought for signs and wonders

Shalom, shalom

I'm at a place called Jericho

My name's Zacchaeus if you didn't know

And the view's really something from this tree, tree

My life is cruel and cold

I've always been a guy who clings to gold

I think of all the times I've robbed and stole

I need a second chance – can He save souls?

I'm a man who cheats on taxes he collects

So I guess I've failed - then Jesus cranes His neck

Sayin' to me "You there!" Maybe He can use me

Shalom, shalom

I'm at a place called Jericho

He said "Zacchaeus, let's get dinner, bro

But first you need to come down from the tree, tree"

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Here we go!

Jump in!

All my debts I will now restore

Half of this I give to the poor

All the rest I give to the Lord

Forgiveness is what I want – I know what's it's worth

Shalom, shalom

I'm at a place called Jericho

Christ's in town, and all I know is the Dude's really something

I can feel His love reaching me now

Read Luke 19 you'll see how

Cause He's real! Real!