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