I want to be ready
When the Son of man.
He comes
To lay claim to Him
And Him alone

I want to be ready
To stan in His sight
For His eyes to gaze upon me
In His glory and might

I want to be ready
I want to be ready
I want to be ready
For Him and Him alone
I want to be

I want to be ready
To cry out His name
To lay up in His arms
And delight in His fame

I want to be ready
To be embraced by His love
For the Almighty
To take me up above

To gaze upon Your throne
To give You all I own, oh, my King
To fall upon my knees, to give You all the glory