La ciudad santa
Jessica Landaverde
The Holy City
Last night I had a dream
Beautiful, inspiring
I saw Jerusalem
And the temple in its splendor
Melodious songs
From an angelic choir
Sweetly praising
The glory of Jehovah
Sweetly praising
The glory of Jehovah
Jerusalem
Jerusalem
You are my beloved home
Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna to the Lord your King
And then the scene changed
And a calmness reigned
The Hosannas ceased
And the childish singing
Under a mysterious veil
The Sun veiled its light
The shadow of a cross
At Calvary appeared
The shadow of a cross
At Calvary appeared
Jerusalem
Jerusalem
You are my beloved home
Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna to the Lord your King
And a new scene I beheld
Prodigious and unmatched
And I saw the Holy City
By the serene sea
God illuminated with his light
The golden streets and all
Who wanted to enter
Found refuge there
I saw the Sun stars Moon
Lose their splendor
As Jerusalem descended
So full of splendor
As Jerusalem descended
So full of splendor
Jerusalem
Jerusalem
You are my beloved home
Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna to the Lord your King