There’s a city holy city where the streets are paved with gold
And its walls are made of jasper and its beauty can’t be told
It’s the home of the redeemed ones who have known God’s saving grace
What a happy glad reunion when we meet in that place
John saw that city and the river flowing free
Saw the trees transplanted in that city built for you and me
In that city holy city where no tears can dim the eyes
There will be no disappointment there will be no sad goodbyes
All the saints then will be holy and will live in one accord
There’ll be shouting there’ll be singing when we meet with the Lord
John saw that city and the river flowing free
Saw the trees transplanted in that city built for you and me
Over in that holy city we will need no sun to shine
We will walk the streets of glory in that happy nest of love
It’s a place of wondrous beauty where the saints will never war
We will sing glad hallelujah in that home of the soul
In that city built for you and me
John saw that city and the river flowing free
Saw the trees transplanted in that city built for you and me
John saw that city and the river flowing free
Saw the trees transplanted in that city built for you and me
In that city built for you and me
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