I see a city coming down Like a bride in whitest gown Purely dressed I see the pilgrims coming home All creation finds shalom The promised rest The Lamb of God will be her light The sun will have no need to shine Behold, behold God makes His home with us He'll take his throne, forever glorious The curse will be undone O come lord, Jesus come The Lord will banish every sin All that's broken he will mend And make new And we will see Him face to face As he wipes our tears away Death is through And all the ransomed and redeemed From every tongue and tribe will sing Behold, behold God makes His home with us He'll take his throne, forever glorious The curse will be undone O come lord, Jesus come At last the darkness will surrender to the light But we unveiled in glory will forever shine At last the powers of hell will drown in lakes of fire But we will freely drink the crystal streams of life Come thirsty taste and see Come hungry to the feast Come weary find your peace The Bride and Spirit sing Come! Come! Behold, behold God makes His home with us He'll take his throne, forever glorious Behold, behold God makes His home with us He'll take his throne, forever glorious The curse has come undone O come lord, Jesus come