David Ruis - We will dance

^D5Sin^Gg a ^Dsussong ^Gof ^Dcele^D2bra^Dtion ^DsusLift ^{G D5}up ^Ga ^Dsusshout of ^Dpraise For the ^D2Bride^Dgroom ^D2will ^Gcome, The glorious ^DOne And ^C2oh,^{C G2} We will look on His ^Dface We'll ^C2go,^{C G2} to a much better p^Dlace

^D5Dan^Gce with ^Dsusall y^Gour ^Dmight ^D2Lift ^Dup ^Dsusyour ^{G D5}han^Gds and ^Dsusclap for ^Djoy ^DThe 's drawing near^G, when he will appear^D And ^C2oh,^{C G2} we will stand by His ^Dside. A ^C2strong^C, ^G2 pure, spotless ^Asusbride^A

^DWe ^Cwill dance on^G the streets that^D are golden The glorious ^Cbride and the ^Ggreat Son of ^DMan From every ^Ctongue and ^Gtribe and ^Dnation Will j^Coi^Gn, in the song of the ^DLamb

^DSing a^Dsusloud for the ^D of rejoic^Dsusing is near ^DSing a^Dsusloud for the ^D of rejoic^Dsusing is near The ^Drisen ^DsusKing, our ^Dgroom, is ^Dsussoon to appear The ^Drisen ^DsusKing, our ^Dgroom, is ^Dsussoon to appear The ^Dwedding ^Dsusfeast to c^Dome is ^Dsusnow near at hand The ^Dwedding ^Dsusfeast to ^Dcome is ^Dsusnow near at hand Lift ^Dup your ^Dsusvoice, pro^Dclaim the ^Dsuscoming Lamb Lift ^Dup your ^Dsusvoice, pro^Dclaim the coming ^BmLam

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^DWe will ^Cdance on the ^Gstreets that are ^Dgolden