I'm looking for a city, not made by human hands.
I'm longing for the garden when God once walked with Man.
For eternity is written on my heart!
He is longing for the day when we will never be apart.

And I looked and saw a city, descending down from heaven.
Prepared just like a bride, for the Son of Man.

There is a day of gladness, its written on His heart.
He is longing for the day when we will never be apart.

Every tear will be wiped away, there'll be no
sorrow, hurt or pain and there'll be no more night. Things will be made new, it will be a brand new day and in righteousness You reign.
The Lamb will be the light.

Behold the tarbenacle of God will be with Man.
He will be our God and we will be His people.
And the bride; she will marry the Lamb.
But until that day, I'm longing for the new Jerusalem!

I love the day of your appearing;
I want to haste in your return;
The Spirit and the bride say come for your beloved ones.