I dreamed of a city called Glory And it was so bright and so fair And when I entered the gates I cried holy, holy, holy All the angels, they met me there And then they carried me from mansion to mansion And all the sights I saw That's when I said that I want to see Jesus For He's 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 Glory to the Son of God Then as I entered the gates of that city All my loved ones, they knew me well They took me down the streets of Heaven And all the saints, they were too many to tell Then I saw Abraham, saw Jacob and Isaac I talked with Mark, sat down with Timothy Oh but I said Timothy, I want to see Jesus For 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 I clapped my hands and sang glory I clapped my hands and sang glory I clapped my hands and sang glory Glory to the Son of God Glory to the Son of God