Sing a song of celebration

Lift up a shout of praise

For the bridegroom will come

The glorious one

And oh we will look on his face

We'll go to a much better place

And dance with all your might

Lift up your hands and clap for joy

The time's drawing near

When he will appear

And oh we will stand by his side

A strong pure spotless bride

We will dance on the streets that are gold

The glorious pride at the great son of man

Let every tongue and tribe and nation

Rejoice in the song of the lamb