One of my favorites> The words: I dreamed of a city called Glory, So bright and so fair. When I entered that gate I cried, Holy The angels all met me there: They carried me from mansion to mansion, And oh what sights I saw. But I said, I want to see Jesus, Hes the One who died for all. Chorus Then I bowed on my knees and cried, Holy, Holy, Holy. Then I clapped my hands and sang, Glory, Glory to the Son of God. Then I bowed on my knees and cried, Holy, Holy, Holy. Then I clapped my hands and sang, Glory, Glory to the Son of God. I thought as I entered that city, My friends all knew me well. They showed me the streets of Heaven; Such scenes too numerous to tell; I saw Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, Mark, Luke and Timothy. But I said, I want to see Jesus, Hes the One who died for me. Chorus Then I bowed on my knees and cried, Holy, Holy, Holy. Then I clapped my hands and sang, Glory, Glory to the Son of God. Then I bowed on my knees and cried, Holy, Holy, Holy. Then I clapped my hands and sang, Glory, Glory to the Son of God.
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 22:49:51 +0000
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