City On A Hill

So far away
I am from home
I have been lead astray
And now I roam

There is city on a hill
So bright and shining
And what a thrill
When I see that golden lining

When we see
That shining city
What joy, shall come over me
That I shall now, run free

And when we sing
To those below
What joy shall it bring
And it will show

When I hear
The old, old story
I will cheer
In love of glory

He died there
For my freedom
So I could be here
In His kingdom