I dreamed of a city called Glory,
So bright and so fair.
When I entered the gates I cried, "Holy"
The angels all met me there:
They carried me from mansion to mansion,
And oh the sights I saw,
But I said, "I want to see Jesus,
The One who died for all."
I bowed on my knees and cried,
"Holy, Holy, Holy."
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory,
Glory to the Son of God."
Then as I entered the gates of that city,
My loved ones all knew me well.
They took me down the streets of Heaven;
The scenes too many to tell;
I saw Abraham, Jacob and Isaac
Talked with Mark, set down with Timothy
But I said "Timothy, I want to see Jesus,
'Cause He's the One who died for me."
I bowed on my knees and cried,
"Holy, Holy, Holy."
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory,
There was Glory, Glory, Glory."
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory"
Oh, I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory"
Oh, I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory"
I sang, "Glory to the Son of God."
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