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