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There’s a city that looks o’er
the valley of death,
And the glories can never be told;
There the sun never sets,
and the leaves never fade,
In that beautiful city of gold.
There the sun never sets,
and the leaves never fade;
And the eyes of the faithful
our Savior behold,
In that beautiful city of gold.
There the King, our Redeemer,
the Lord Whom we love,
All the faithful with rapture behold;
There the righteous forever
shall shine as the stars,
In that beautiful city of gold.
There the sun never sets,
and the leaves never fade;
And the eyes of the faithful
our Savior behold,
In that beautiful city of gold.
Ev’ry soul we have led to the foot
of the cross,
Ev’ry lamb we have brought to the fold,
Shall be kept as bright jewels
our crown to adorn,
In that beautiful city of gold.
There the sun never sets,
and the leaves never fade;
And the eyes of the faithful
our Savior behold,
In that beautiful city of gold.
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MUSIC
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CITY OF GOLD
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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