Sing aloud, for the time of rejoicing is near; (women echo)
The risen King, our Groom, is soon to appear. (echo)
The wedding feast to come is now near at hand; (echo)
Lift up your voice, proclaim the coming Lamb. (echo)

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,
For 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,
We’ll join— in the song of the Lamb.

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

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,
For 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,
We’ll join— in the song of the Lamb,
We’ll join— in the song of the Lamb,
We’ll join— in the song of the Lamb.