Get Up

Why do we worry about tomorrow, oh Why can't we love our brothers today Jesus did not come so I can take my sweet time Or be ashamed to spread his name Let not another chance slip away Just tell the lost of his fame So now I will sing to all you saints We're singing Get up, get up, get up And proclaim Stand up, stand up, stand up Unashamed We are saved by his grace, oh, oh Get up, get up, get up And proclaim Stand up, stand up, stand up Unashamed We are living to tell everyone his name Where are the preachers of this soapbox? Are we content with those we've save? Well I want heaven to feel them lifting up his name Singing hallelujah with those saints We're singing Get up, get up, get up And proclaim Stand up, stand up, stand up Unashamed That we are saved by his grace, oh, oh Get up, get up, get up Everybody Stand up, stand up, stand up Come on with me We are singing, tell everyone his fame Come on, oh Let not another chance slip away Tell the lost of his fame Now I will sing to all you saints Let not another chance slip away Tell the lost of his fame Now I will sing to all you saints We're singing Get up, get up, get up Stand up, stand up, stand up We are saved by his grace Come on now Get up, get up, get up And proclaim Stand up, stand up, stand up Unashamed We are living to tell everyone now, everyone now Get up, get up, get up And proclaim Stand up, stand up, stand up Unashamed We are saved by his grace Come on now Get up, get up, get up All you saints Stand up, stand up, stand up Everyone now We are living to tell everyone his fame We're singing Get up, get up, get up (why should we worry about tomorrow?) Stand up, stand up, stand up Why can't we love our brothers too? Yeah All the brothers in the world Get up, get up, get up Stand up, stand up, stand up (all the boys and the girls) Everybody come on (come on)