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Rolling river God
Little stones are smooth
Only once the water passes through
So I am a stone
Rough and grainy still
Trying to reconcile this rivers chill
But when I close my eyes
And feel you rushing by
I know that time brings change
And change takes time
And when the sunset comes
My prayer would be just one
That you might pick me up
And notice that I am
Just a little smoother
In your hand.
Sometimes swollen high
Sometimes raging wild
But never have I ever known
This river dry
The deepest part of you
Is where I long to stay
To feel the sharpest edges
Wash away
But when I close my eyes
And feel you rushing by
I know that time brings change
And change takes time
But when the sunset comes
My prayer would be just one
That you might pick me up
And notice that I am
Just a little smoother
In your hand
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