Men envision great wealth

With a life of good health

And in Jesus I too have a dream;

Of a city above

With a fountain of love

Flowing on in an unending stream.


Oft my dreaming takes flight

To that city of light

Where no dismaying darkness descends;

It was made without hands

And eternally stands

As a city where life never ends.


In my dream I behold

Many mansions of gold

Where the Savior has gone to prepare;

An eternal sweet rest

For the souls of the blest

In the city that lieth foursquare.


To the world it may seem

An impossible dream

That by faith I with fealty pursue;

But I’ll face the unknown

Dreaming faithfully on

Knowing someday my dream will come true.


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