In a world of many voices calling at me,
it's hard to hear the one that's true.
Even when I hear it, when my heart discerns it,
I lack the will to see it through.
Chorus
Thou I'm falling, falling,
the voice is always calling.
Take up your cross.
Take up your cross.
Take up your cross and follow me
and follow me.
The call is hard to swallow
Take up your cross and follow.
The words reach deep inside of me.
I find myself so troubled, to lose my life, be humble,
the sins within refuse to see. Chorus
