Wedding Day sing and play along

There's a stirring

in the throne room,

and all creation holds its breath,

waiting now to see the Bridegroom,

wond'ring how the bride will dress.

And she wears white.

And she knows that she's undeserving;

she bears the shame of history.

But this worn and weary maiden

is not the bride that He sees.

She wears white,

head to toe,

but only He

could make it so.

When someone dries your tears,

when someone wins your heart and says you're beautiful when you don't know you are,

when all you long to see is written on His face,

love has come and fin'lly set you free

on that wedding day,

on that wedding day.

She has danced in golden castles,

she has crawled through beggars' dust,

but today she stands before Him

and she wears

His righteousness.

She will be

who He adores;

this is what He made her for.

When someone free.

When the hand that bears the only scars in Heaven touch her face,

and the last tears she'll ever cry are fin'lly wiped away,

and the clouds roll back as He takes her hand and walks her through the gates,

forever we will reign.

When someone dries your tears,

when someone wins your heart and says you're beautiful when you don't know you are,

when all you long to see is written on His face,

love has come and fin'lly set you free

on that wedding day,

on that wedding day,

on that wedding day,

on that wedding day.