The Holy City

Last night i lay asleeping

There came a dream so fair

I stood in old Jerusalem

Beside the temple there

I heard the children singing

And ever as they sang

Methought Jerusalem

Jerusalem!

Hark! how the angels sing

Hosanna in the highest

Hosanna to your king!"

And once again the scene was chang'd

New earth there seem'd to be

I saw the holy city

Beside the tideless sea

The light of god was on its streets

The gates were open wide

And all who would might enter

And no one was denied.

No need of moon or stars by night

Or sun to shine by day

It was the new Jerusalem

That would not pass away

"Jerusalem! Jerusalem

Sing for the night is o'er

Hosanna in the highest