I Bowed On My Knees (arr)

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,
Then I said, «I want to see Jesus,
‘Cause He’s 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;
Oh, the scenes were too many to tell;
I saw Abraham, Jacob and Isaac,
I talked with Mark and Timothy.
Oh, but I said, «I want to see Jesus,
The One who died for me!»
Oh, I bowed on my knees and cried,
«Holy, I cried Holy, I cried Holy.»
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.»