1. When I think of that city of light, And of crowns which the glo- ri - fied wear; is not that I'm weary of pain, Or im- patient in trials and cares, 3. To that city my Saviour has gone, A rich man - sion and crowns to pre-pare;
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river where the wea-ry find rest. O, I want to cross over, to dwell where he reigns, ver with Je sus on high. O, I want to cross over, to dwell where he reigns,