Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy
  There's a city where the streets are paved in gold
  A land where the milk and the honey flow
  And a mansion which for me
  'Cause my bible tells the story
  I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory
  
  Green meadows where the little children play
  No sorrow there, just one long happy day
  And none will litter there except the pure and the holy
  I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory
  
  And when I've reached my journey's end
  And if I'm worthy to go in
  Golden streets of glory, I walk on
  And the golden streets of my new home
  Will lead me up to the master's throne
  With the angel band I'll sing
  
  Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy
  I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory
  Hallelujah, I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory
  
  And when I've reached my journey's end
  And if I'm worthy to go in
  Golden streets of glory, I'll walk on
  
  And the golden streets of my new home
  Will lead me up to the master's throne
  With the angel band I'll sing
  
  Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy
  I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory
  Hallelujah, I just hope my feet are clean enough
  To walk upon the golden streets of glory