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The River

Dry thoughts of a better day

My hope like stones in the dust lay

Fast pace to escape

My search for living water

Cool breeze on the water top

Smooth shine on a silver rock

Lord please let Your current see

Through to the inside


Lose myself

Cover me over

Find my life

Down at the river

Cut deep into shallow ground

Through me You can flow now

Winding to the blue sea off in the distance

And Sundays always come around

Down at the river

The River /

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