The Hoppers - The Marriage Supper of the Lamb

We are living in a dry and dusty land,

each day it's getting harder to cross this burning sand

Still I know there's cool clear water up ahead,

where the dying soul of man shall soon be fed

And then he'll spread the welcome table

and I'll feast on heavenly manna

and my brand new wedding garment I shall wear

And I'll cry "Holy Holy!" and I'll tell the redemption story,

praise the name of the one who's worthy

and I'll shout "Hallelujah Glory!"

as we celebrate the marriage of the Lamb

As the bride adorned in garments white and clean

waits in great anticipation to behold The King,

the celebration has begun and now's the time

he'll say "Welcome my beloved come and dine"

And then he'll spread the welcome table

and I'll feast on heavenly manna

and my brand new wedding garment I shall wear

And I'll cry "Holy Holy!" and I'll tell the redemption story,

praise the name of the one who's worthy

and I'll shout "Hallelujah Glory!"

as we celebrate the marriage of the Lamb