Upon clouds of pure silver
His majesty shall stand
And welcome His loved ones
Into His Heavenly land

A fine table is set
For those written on the pages
A wedding feast is planned
For all the saints of the ages

Christ is the Bridegroom
His Church is the Bride
One morning soon
We shall stand by His side

Great day of redemption
We are a purchased possession
Heirs of  salvation
We are loved by God's Son