There Is a City Bright

There is a city bright,
Closed are its gates to sin;
Naught that defileth,
Naught that defileth,
Can ever enter in.
Saviour, I come to Thee!
O Lamb of God, I pray—
Cleanse me and save me,
Cleanse me and save me,
Take all my sins away.
Lord, make me from this hour,
Thy loving child to be,
Kept by Thy power,
Kept by Thy power,
From all that grieveth Thee.
There in the snowy dress
Of Thy redeemed I'll stand,
Faultless and stainless,
Faultless and stainless,
Safe in that happy land.