Album: Through the Years, Vol. 3
I have heard about a city grand yonder on the bright and shinning strand built by God for all who serve him here praise his holy name i'm going there.
I am going there oh yes i'm going there where the flowers bloom beyond compare I know i'll walk the streets of gold with saints of old oh I tell you now i'm going there.
up the narrow road where saints have trod i'll keep pressing on with faith in God to a brighter world more fair than this oh it's joys I cant afford to miss.
loved ones beckon me from heavens shore I can't feel at home here anymore where we'll never grow old and deaths not known sing forever more around gods throne.
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