The land slants toward the rivers
This is where it leans
And as the land, so goes my heart
Toward seeing what life does mean
I am placed upon a solid rock
And near me wicks of gold
I prepare my heart to travel on
To see the mysterious Love unfold
My journey to the rivers
Goes through the ever-greened wood
With each and every step I take
More Mystery is understood
The clouds move to the rivers
And that is where I drink
I decide to listen to His heart
And not to what I think
The land slants toward the rivers
Because it is cold and dry
And as the land, so goes my heart
Where traveling lower brings me high
The land slants toward the rivers
This is where it leans
And as the land, so goes my heart
I’m seeing now what this life means
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