Letras
We the people of the city
We feel so privileged
That the savior for the world
Suffered in shame right in our city
We the people of the city
Declare allegiance to the Morning star
Singing Hosanna in the Highest
Oh we the people of the city
Would never be afraid
To bear the cross of the Master
And to shout his very name loud in the city
Oh We the people of the city
Before our very eyes
Jesus died on the cross
He was buried in a rich man's grave
And He arose and he'll never die again oh
So rejoice, rejoice
What a privilege to know the lamb of God
Will return every eye would behold him
Will a city coming from beyond the clouds
So wipe your eyes out
Strengthen your hands now
These very hearts will sing and surely dance
We've been poor now we are rich
By the fullness of his grace
We were sick and now we're healed
By the very words he said and now we're hopeful
The Son of God He makes us glad
Oh we're looking for a city
City built by God
Abraham and all the patriarch
Moses David and Elijah
We'll see them there oh yeah
We won't leave without the city
For it is why we came
Every minute every hour
We have fasten all our hearts to this one joy Hallelujah
Oh he has prepared a city and said he would return
In his Father's house are mansions
He has gone to prepare a place
When he returns oh the joy of faithful hearts
So rejoice, rejoice
What a privilege to know the lamb of God
Will return every eye would behold him
Will a city coming from beyond the clouds
So wipe your eyes out
Strengthen your hands now
These very hearts will sing and surely dance
Somebody rejoice
All that Jesus has done
Oh oh oh
Wipe your eye out
Strengthen your hands now