Stone River
The tide is high
To high to swim
The sun will set in the hills
As we anticipate the coming of a new day
Even before the day ends
with great impatience we await
a new beginning
the waters of iniquity drown our beliefs
as our hearts become as hard as stone
uncontrollable waves of doubt and misunderstanding
flood our interpretation of survival
the bridge is washed out
there's no way to get around it
the waters rush through the rocks
at the banks of the rivers of our souls
the sun has gone down
there's a distant light of hope from the moon
upon the stones at the river, we await
a new sunrise.
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