"Stirring" lyrics - MERCYME

MERCYME
"Stirring"

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