This is the story of the Son of God
Hangin' on a cross for me
But it ends with a bride and groom
And a weddin' by a glassy sea

Oh, death, where is your sting?
'Cause I'll be there singin'

Holy, holy, holy is the Lord

This is the story of a bride in white
Waitin' on her weddin' day
Anticipation wellin' up inside
While her groom is crowned a King

Oh, death, where is your sting?
'Cause we'll be there singin'

Holy, holy, holy is the Lord

Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Is the Lord almighty
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Is the Lord almighty

Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
(Who was, and is, and is to come)
Is the Lord almighty
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
(Who was, and is, and is to come)
Is the Lord almighty

This is the story of the son of God
Hangin' on a cross for me
(Holy, holy, holy, holy)

And it ends with a bride and groom
And a weddin' by a glassy sea
(Holy, holy, holy, holy)
(Is the Lord almighty)

This is the story of a bride in white
Singin' on her weddin' day
(Holy, holy, holy, holy)

Altogether all that was, and is
Can stand before her God and sing
(Holy, holy, holy, holy)
(Is the Lord almighty)

Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Is the Lord almighty