We Will Dance
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
We'll join in the song of the Lamb.