I could hold here, tell my soul your eyes are open
Heavy roads here, made a boat; your roads are oceans
Took from the dust
Thought I had ended
Your voice hits the water
Could you have seen it
Written in dust
Grows to a furnace
Floods in the spirit
You come to end this
Is this a ghost near, am I alone or have you spoken?
Are you close dear? My spirit jolts; its heart beholdent
Took from the dust
Thought I had ended
Your voice hits the water
Could you have seen it
Written in dust
Grows to a furnace
Floods in the spirit
You come to end this
Behold it in mortar no one can rewrite
Your word builds an altar the sun won’t outshine
His breath cannot falter; these sails will rely
The Lord is the water; my King is my life
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