I dreamed of a city called Glory
And it was So bright and so fair
When I entered the gates
I cried, "Holy"
O, The angels all met me there
They carried me from mansion to mansion,
And oh the sites 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."
As I entered the gates of that city,
All my loved ones they knew me well
They took me down the streets of Heaven
O, The scenes too many to tell
I saw Abraham,
and there was Jacob
and Isaac
I talked with Mark,
sat down with Timothy
But I said, Timothy
"IIIIIIIIIIIIIII
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,
Glory,
Glory, Glory "
I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory,
I clapped my hands and sang Glory
I clapped my hands and sang,
"Gloooooooooooooory,
I sang
"Glory, to the Son of God."
