You said there would be joy in the laying down You said there would be joy in the letting go You said there would be joy in the giving of my life And now I see
Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes
Come and rush over me Come and rush over me Come and rush over me Let the river flow
I bow down I get low I poen up my heart to receive your love
I gotta get to the wells of joy I have to dig for the wells of joy I gotta get to the wells of joy I gotta get lower, lower
Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes to the lowest place Your river it rushes
I gotta get to the wells of joy I have to dig for the wells of joy I gotta get to the wells of joy I gotta get lower, lower
