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 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
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