There's a stirring deep within me Could it be my time has come? Where 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 Then bow down And lay my crown At His wounded feet I will rise up, rise up Then 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 Then bow down And lay my crown At His wounded feet ©1992 Sparrow Records/Latter Rain Music Written by Annie Herring