1. I dreamed I went to that city called glory,
So bright and so fair,
When I entered the gate I cried, “Holy,”
The angels all met me there,
They showed 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.”
2. I thought when I entered that city,
My friends knew me well,
They showed me all through heaven,
The scenes are too num’rous to tell,
They showed me Abraham, Isaac, Jacob,
Mark, Luke and Timothy,
But I said, “I want to give praise,
To the one who died for me.”
3. I thought when I saw my Savior,
Oh! Glory to God!
I just fell right down before Him,
Singing, “Praise to the name of the Lord,”
I bowed down and worshiped Jehovah,
My friend of Calvary,
For I wanted to give praise to Jesus,
For saving a sinner like me.
Chorus: Then I bowed on my knees and cried,
“Holy, holy, holy,”
I clapped my hands and sang, “Glory,
Glory to the Son of God.”