Текст песни MercyMe - Stirring
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There`s a stirring deep within me;Could it be my time has come?When I`ll see my gracious SaviorFace 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 upAnd bow down, and lay my crownAt his wounded feet!There`s a stirring deep within me;Could it be my time has come?When I`ll see my gracious SaviorFace 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 upAnd bow down, and lay my crownAt his wounded feet!Is that his voice I am hearing?"Come away my precious one."I will rise up, rise upAnd bow down, and lay my crownAt his wounded feet!I will rise up, rise upAnd bow down, and lay my crownAt his wounded feet!I will rise up, rise upAnd bow down, and lay my crownAt his wounded feet!