The living waters

    From the source
The waters flowed
And the waters became
A leaf-moving trickle
And the trickle became
A twig-moving silver stream
And the silver stream became
The Earth-moving Moon river

And with my canoe
I moved in Thee
Until at the falls
I fell into Thine arms

And now I fall with Thee
Earth, silver, Moon, river, 
And I fall, fall, fall, fall...
I fall in Love with Thee

Every moment I fall 
From dawn to luminous dawn
From the shy to the blood-filled sun
I am Thy river song

From source I derive
And in source I thrive 
The living waters
My song and my bride