There's a stirring deep within me;
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
There's a stirring deep within me;
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
MercyMe - Stirring Lyrics
MercyMe - Stirring Lyrics
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There's a stirring deep within me;
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
There's a stirring deep within me;
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
There's a stirring deep within me;
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious Savior
Face to face when all is done.
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
Is that his voice I am hearing?
"Come away my precious one."
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down, and lay my crown
At his wounded feet!