I Bowed On My Knees And Cried Holy

I dreamed of a city called Glory
And it was So bright and so fair
When I entered that 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.»
Then 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
«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, Glory, Glory, Glory «I clapped my hands and sang, «Glory
I clapped my hands and sang Glory
I clapped my hands and sang,"Glory
I sang «Glory, to the Son of God.»