1 There is a city bright; Closed are its gates to sin; Nought that defileth, Nought that defileth, Can ever enter in. 2 Saviour, I come to Thee! O Lamb of God, I pray, Cleanse me and save me, Cleanse me and save me, Wash all my sins away. 3 Lord, make me, from this hour, Thy loving child to be; Kept by Thy power, Kept by Thy power, From all that grieveth Thee: 4 Till in the snowy dress Of Thy redeemed I stand, Faultless and stainless, Faultless and stainless, Safe in that happy land!