The oceans give up all the dead that is in them The grave opened wide to set captives free and Those who are roaming the earth rise to meet them Abrams seed as the sands of the sea. - These are they who have come out of great Tribulation and have washed their robes in the Blood Of the lamb they have come through much Sorrow into great jubilation they're redeemed by the blood of the lamb. Like a strong mighty army their voices are ringing The great cloud of witness will sing freedoms song as they enter the country built by their own father the promised homeland they've looked for so long! All The strangers and pilgrims are no longer strangers, the tired and the weary wander no more, the tables all spread for the great celebration and the banner that says "Welcome" it's flying over the shore.