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Walking On the water

Windy, thunder, clapping storm
Whipping torrents of rain
Darkness like a heavy vapor
Crashing my soul in pain

Who is this, standing on the water?
Who can see my soul with his eye's
Who is this one walking on the water
Something inside me cries

Many have their point of view
But nothing is hidden from your eye's
You know every detail
You uncover deceit and lies

With your right arm, storms are calmed
Restoring sight to the blind
My soul cries out for you
Your ways are higher than mine

Who is this who can walk on water
Wrapped in humble array?
Who is this appearing beside me
Searching my soul today?

Only you see this broken heart
All hopes and dreams are falling
As a storms washes them away
You hear a broken soul calling

No mystery to you, for you see each part
Like a puzzle you see each piece
Some you remove and others replace
But my soul you'll never release

One who can walk on the water
Calming the storm, the winds obey
I will learn to stand upon waters
By your side kneeling, grasping the rainbows
Of your brilliant array

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