Let the Water Flow

Feel like a brother to Paul
Feel like through it all
I am not the one I am
Doing what I would do
But the things I would not

What then can the answer be
Live in the spirit
Die without ever being
The man I dream to be
The one inside that’s free

A prophecy never filled
Waits inside my heart
I’m living out here
While rivers of water
Rage inside of me

What then can the answer be
Pray in the spirit
And pray for understanding
Sing without ever seeing
And sing of what should be

Feel like Peter’s lost brother
Denying my Lord
Waiting for the roaster’s crow
To break the damn in me
And let the water flow

© 2007 Tim D. Coulter Sr.