I Bowed on My Knees and Cried Holy Misc. Gospel
I d[G]reamed of a [D7]city called [G]Glory, [G7]
So [C]bright [D7]and so [G]fair.
When I [D7]entered that gate I cried [G]holy;
[E7]The [A7]angels all met me [D7]there:
They [G]carried me from [D7]mansion to [G]mansion, [G7]
And [C]oh what [D7]sites I [G]saw.
But I [C]said, "I want to see [G]Jesus,
He's the One who [D7]died for [G]all."
[G7]Then I [C]bowed on my knees and cried,
[G]"Holy, (holy) [D7]holy, (holy) [G]holy." [G7]
Then I [C]clapped my hands and sang, "[G]Glory,
Glory to the [D7]Son of [G]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."