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Текст (слова) песни: 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!
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