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
Chorus:
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
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