I Bowed On My Knees And Cried Holy کے بول

I dreamed of a city called Glory, so bright and so fair And as I entered the gate I cried Holy, the angels all met me there They carried me from mansion to mansion and oh, the sights I saw But, then I said, I want to see Jesus, the one who died for us all I bowed on my knees and cried Holy, I cried Holy, I cried Holy, I clapped my hands and sang Glory, glory to the Son of God As I entered the gates of that city, my loved ones all knew me well They led me down the streets of Heaven and oh, the scenes too many to tell I saw Abraham, Jacob and Issac. Talked with Mark and Timothy. Then I said I want to see Jesus, the one who died for me I bowed on my knees and cried Holy, I cried Holy, I cried Holy I clapped my hands and sang Glory, glory to the Son of God.