The River by Edison Glass
These dry lips, they search for comfort.
Will I settle for a quick rain or search for the source?
In the rain, life is beautiful… I guess.
I know there’s more, I long for something deeper.
Take me to…
How deep and broad is this communion.
Channel of amazing depth.
Water pulling under me.
I�m not moving, You move me.
I’m ready for this current now.
Take me to the river
� 2006 Credential Rec.
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