The noise of the crowd began to die down as He stopped and got off the donkey He had been riding. Everyone became still. All eyes were on Him as He stared into the distance. The evening sun made Jerusalem shine like gold. Jerusalem, City of Peace... How many considered the meaning of the name of that city at that moment? He did. He was the focus of their attention. Jerusalem was the focus of His. As they watched, they noticed tears running down His cheeks.