January 14, 2005

The Water

"I felt like every weight, every change, just fell off of me.
Life just kind of tends to dismantle things on the inside sometimes. You function and you operate, but you know, 'something in here's a weak link.'
I came up out of that water and I felt like every broken thing in me had been fixed."

I'm staring down into the quarry
I see a stone for every sorry
I'm on the edge, I'm going under
And after I die, I'm gonna rise from the water

I wanna blast off, let gravity disappear
I'm tired of falling, falling, falling
From the weight of fear, come and lift me up
Into the clean and clear
I'm waiting on you Jesus in the water here

--Amy Grant

Posted by mike at January 14, 2005 05:06 PM
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cool. i'm subscribed.
and i can identify.

Posted by: joy at January 14, 2005 05:13 PM
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