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 well will stand by His side
A strong pure spotless bride
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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
Sing aloud for the time of rejoicing is near
The Risen King our Groom is soon to appear
A wedding feast to come is now near at hand
Lift up Your voice proclaim the coming Lamb
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