There is a place prepared for me br A table my crystal sea br Where my beloved bids me rest br and gently lean upon His breast br He dries my tears, He breaks my chains br He binds my wounds, He heals my pain br He soothes my tired and trouble soul br He fills my cup, it overflows br The finest wine, the choicest bread br By his own nail-scarred hands I am fed br He hides my shame in holy dress br He clothes me His with righteousness br He lifts my veil, He draws me close br proclaims me His to the heavenly host br While angels sings His reverence br He leads me in a sacred dance br There is a place by the crystal sea br Where my beloved waits for me br He bids me come just as I am br To the wedding feast of the lambbr br junior frontilusbr br