Wewalkeduponthestreetsofgoldbesidethecrystalsea
Weheardtheseangelssingingthensomeonecallesyourname
Youturnedandsawthisyoungman
Andhewassmilingashecame
Andhesaidfriendyoumaynotknowmenow
Andthenhesaidbutwait
YouusedtoteachmySundayschoolwhenIwasonlyeight
Andeveryweekyouwouldsayaprayerbeforetheclasswouldstart
AndonedaywhenyousaidthatprayerIaskedJesusinmyheart