Well I saw the face of Jesus
So real was the smile that He wore
I dreamed I had crossed chilly Jordan
And stood on that Heavenly shore
I know that man cannot imagine
What the Lord has prepared in Glory Land
But I got a glimpses and a vision
Of that City not made with hands
So real was the smile that He wore
I dreamed I had crossed chilly Jordan
And stood on that Heavenly shore
I know that man cannot imagine
What the Lord has prepared in Glory Land
But I got a glimpses and a vision
Of that City not made with hands
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