Verse: I
There's a city over yonder not made with human hands.
A place where no heartache will ever trouble man.
None of the poets or great authors can really describe
All the beauty that's waiting inside.
There's a city over yonder not made with human hands.
A place where no heartache will ever trouble man.
None of the poets or great authors can really describe
All the beauty that's waiting inside.
Chorus:
Oh what a City, what a Land.
On those Hills of Zion I know I'll stand.
No more crying, no more dying,
No more pain for us to bear.
Oh, what a City He's gone to prepare.
Oh what a City, what a Land.
On those Hills of Zion I know I'll stand.
No more crying, no more dying,
No more pain for us to bear.
Oh, what a City He's gone to prepare.
Verse: II
There's no need for the sun there for its light would be too dim
Compared to the glory of the Light that shines within.
For the lamb slain on Calvary shines brighter than the sun.
For all God's children who've overcome.
There's no need for the sun there for its light would be too dim
Compared to the glory of the Light that shines within.
For the lamb slain on Calvary shines brighter than the sun.
For all God's children who've overcome.
Tag:
No more pain for us to bear.
Oh, what a City He's gone to prepare.
No more pain for us to bear.
Oh, what a City He's gone to prepare.
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LanguageEnglish
Rank7,774 (−5,181)
Duration00:03:26
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AddedJuly 8th, 2011
Last updatedMarch 6th, 2022
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