This is the story of the son of god hanging on a cross for me. But it ends with a bride and groom standing by a glassy sea. Oh death where is your sting cuase ill be there singing Holy, holy, holy, is the lord This is the story of a bride in white singing on her wedding day, Anticipation welling up inside as the groom is crowned the king. Oh death where is your sting cuase will be there singing holy, holy, holy is the lord. Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the lord all mighty x6 This is the story of the son of god hanging on a cross for me. And it ends with a bride and groom and a wedding by a glassy sea. This is the story of a bride in white singing on there wedding day This is the story of a bride in white waiting on her wedding day, The god who was and is to stand before a bride who sings Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the lord all mighty