I dreamed of a city called GloryIt was so bright and so fairAs I entered that gate, I cried holyAll the angels met me thereAnd They carried me from mansion to mansionAnd all The sights I sawI said I want to see JesusHe's the One who died for allI bowed on my knees and cried Holy, holy, holyI clapped my hands and sang Glory,Glory to the Son of GodGlory to the Son of GodWhen I entered the gates of the cityMy Loved ones all knew me wellThey took me down the streets of heavenAll the saints were too many to tellI saw Abraham, Jacob and IsaacTalked with Mark, sat down with TimothyBut then I said, I want to see JesusHe's the One who died for meI bowed on my knees and cried Holy, holy, holyI clapped my hands and sang Glory, glory, gloryI clapped my hands and sang GloryI clapped my hands and sang GloryI clapped my hands and sang GloryGlory to the Son of GodGlory to the Son of God
