GOLDEN MOUNTAIN

GOLDEN MOUNTAIN

This Golden Mountain of beauty,

This Golden Mountain of glory,

I see it sometimes in my dreams.

It beckons me onward,

With such wondrous mystery.

Golden Mountain so lovely and serene.

Often, in daydreams, I see this great mountain,

It draws me as honey draws the bee.

This mountain of magnificent beauty is waiting so patiently for me.

This mountain is within a great golden city

Whose walls are twelve hundred miles high.

It is the central theme of this city, this city so high in the sky.

Golden Mountain glows with awesome, holy glory,

Such glory as man has not seen,

Except in his visions, and in his most holy, spiritual dreams.

This Golden Mountain calls to me softly,

It calls me by my secret, heavenly name.

How gently it calls, how lovingly it calls, always sounding the same.

My Lord shall reside upon Golden Mountain in our Eternal Home,

He shall rule with His Love, and rule with His Word,

And we'll forever sing praises before His Glorious Throne.