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