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Wayne Watson and Phil Naish
Water into wine--
Weeping into laughter
In another time--
Another age
Healing of the blind--
Stillness from disaster
Lookin for a sign--
We turn the page
And the pressures of a reckless society
Are enough to make a strong man's knees go weak
And the questions from the masses
Filled with anxiety--
Seem to be sayin'
You can hear them prayin'
Is there no harbor--
Is there no resting place
Is there no refuge--
No quiet sound
Is there no lighthouse--
Is there no peace be still
Is there no anchor to higher ground
Some days I can find--
Power for the hour
On the battled line against the rage
Confidence is high--
Like a mighty tower
Still I question why--
Do I have these weaker days
And will retreat become my battlecry tonight
No--
No I can see the revelation
And it's bringin' the Truth to light
There is a harbor--
There is a resting place
There is a refuge--A quiet sound
There is a lighthouse--
There is a peace be still
There is an anchor to higher ground
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