There's a little life
inside the seed of God,
And in the Son,
it will spring up from the sod;
It is the rising of the Son,
And I can feel His power
to press on.
Let the Son shine down on me,
'Til the radiance of Your Word,
in me, I see.
In Your light, all darkness flees,
Let the Son shine down on me.
In the presence
of the Son of Man
We can grow i
n the image of I AM.
There'll be light
about the evening time,
Calling, "Bride, come up hither,
RISE AND SHINE."