The Waterfall of Dreams
I once had a dream or did my dream have me
Sometimes the truth can be real hard to see
I lived in the shadows of desire and lust
Landing where I may like particles of dust
My heart it was empty and my soul was so tired
As I tried to mask my pain by staying wired
Then one day something special happened to me
I closed my eyes, which enabled to see
In the same way as we scrape the burnt off our toast
The Lord delivered me from my addictive host
Then he opened up my eyes and taught me to see
Through the eyes of a man living honest and free
Everyone life is a river that flows down a hill
It’s an emotional ride full of heartache and thrills
But just beyond the rapids as rough as they seem
Put your faith in the Lord and ride the waterfall of dreams
Copyright © Michael Jordan | Year Posted 2008
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