173 I BOWED AND CRIED, “HOLY” (C)

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.”

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Then I bowed on my knees and cried, “Holy, Holy, Holy,” I clapped my hands and sang, Glory, Glory to the son of God

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, Lk

I thought when I saw my Saviour, Oh! Glory to God! I just fell right down before Him, Singing, “Praise to the name of the Lord;” I bowed down and worshipped Jehovah, My friend of Calvary, For I wanted to give praise t