I Bowed On My Knees

I dreamed of a city called Glory, So bright and so fair. When I entered that gate I cried holy; The angels all met me there: They carried me from mansion to mansion, And oh what sites I saw. But I said, "I want to see Jesus, He's the One who died for all." Then I bowed on my knees and cried, "Holy, (holy) holy, (holy) holy." Then I clapped my hands and sang, "Glory, Glory to the Son of God." I thought as I entered that city, My friends all knew me well. They showed me the streets of heaven; Such scenes too numerous to tell; I saw Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Mark, Luke and Timothy. But I said, "I want to see Jesus, He's the One who died for me." Chorus