When ’mid sounds of earth­ly voices
None your ac­cents ever hear,
Will your tones be thrill­ing
In re­demp­tion’s psalm?
Will your soul in blood-washed gar­ments
Fair and spot­less then ap­pear,
At the glo­ri­ous mar­riage sup­per of the Lamb?

Refrain

O the glo­ri­ous mar­riage supper of the Lamb,
O the glo­ri­ous mar­riage sup­per of the Lamb;
Robed in gar­ments snowy white
Will you meet the saints of light?
At the glo­ri­ous ma­rriage sup­per of the Lamb?

Will you be among the num­ber
Who are pure and un­de­filed,
Called from earth­ly con­flict
Into Hea­ven’s calm?
Will you by His Son’s atone­ment
Unto God be re­con­ciled,
Ere the glo­ri­ous mar­riage sup­per of the Lamb?

Refrain

Now put on the wed­ding rai­ment
And be rea­dy for the call,
With your sin-wounds cured by
Calvary’s healing balm;
Bow before the bless­èd Je­sus
And pro­claim Him Lord of all,
At the glo­ri­ous mar­riage sup­per of the Lamb.

Refrain