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

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 golden
The glorious bride and the great Son of Man
From ev'ry tongue and tribe and nation
Will join in the song of the Lamb

Sing aloud for the time of rejoicing is near
The risen King, our groom, is soon to appear
The wedding feast to come is now near at last
Lift up your voice, proclaim the coming Lamb

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