1ST
I AM GOING TO A CITY WHERE THE STREETS ARE GOLD LAID, WHERE THE TREE OF LIFE IS BLOOMING AND THE ROSES NEVER FADE.

 

(CHORUS)
HERE THEY BLOOM BUT FOR A SEASON, SOON THEIR BEAUTY IS DECAYED; I AM GOING TO A CITY WHERE THE ROSES NEVER FADE.

 

2ND
LOVE ONES GONE TO BE WITH JESUS IN THEIR ROBES OF WHITE ARRAYED, NOW ARE WAITING FOR THE COMING, WHERE THE ROSES NEVER FADE.