I am going to a city where the streets with gold are laid
Where the tree of life is blooming and the roses never fade
Here they bloom but for a season soon their beauty is decayed
I am going to a city where the roses never fade
Loved one's gone to be with Jesus and there the rose of white array
They are waiting for my coming where the roses never fade
Here they bloom but for a season soon their beauty is decayed
I am going to a city where the roses never fade