I BOWED ON MY KNEES AND CRIED HOLY
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."
THEN I BOWED ON MY KNEES AND CRIED,
"HOLY, HOLY, HOLY."
I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY,
GLORY TO THE SON OF GOD."
I BOWED ON MY KNEES AND CRIED,
"HOLY, HOLY, HOLY."
THEN I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY,
GLORY TO THE SON OF GOD."
AS I ENTERED THE GATES OF THAT CITY,
MY LOVED ONES ALL KNEW ME WELL.
THEY TOOK ME DOWN THE STREETS OF HEAVEN;
SUCH SCENES WERE TOO MANY TO TELL;
I SAW ABRAHAM, JACOB AND ISAAC
TALKED WITH MARK, AND TIMOTHY
BUT I SAID, "I WANT TO SEE JESUS,
'CAUSE HE'S THE ONE WHO DIED FOR ME."
THEN I BOWED ON MY KNEES AND CRIED,
"HOLY, HOLY, HOLY."
I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY,
GLORY, GLORY."
I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY"
I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY"
I CLAPPED MY HANDS AND SANG, "GLORY"
"GLORY TO THE SON OF GOD"
I SANG, "GLORY TO THE SON OF GOD."
