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Paroles: Amy Grant. The Water.

Quick sand, my heart is sinkin'
I try to run, but I can't stop thinkin'
I'm climbin' walls, I'm on the ceilin'
It's gonna take a miracle to heal me, me

I'm starin' down into the quarry
I see a stone for every sorry
I'm on the edge, I'm goin' under
And after I die I'm gonna rise from the water, ooh, ooh

I wanna blast off, let gravity disappear
I'm tired of fallin', fallin', fallin' from the weight of fear
Come and lift me up into the clean and clear
I'm waitin' on You Jesus in the water here
So come and wash me clean

The sky is red and there's blood on my hands
I can't deny, I'm guilty where I stand
The verdict's in, I hear them shoutin'
Send me a river to drown this mountain, ooh, oh

I wanna blast off, let gravity disappear
I'm tired of fallin', fallin', fallin' from the weight of fear
Come and lift me up into the clean and clear
I'm waitin' on You Jesus in the water here
So come and wash me clean, wash me clean

Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me

I wanna blast off, let gravity disappear
I'm tired of fallin', fallin', fallin' from the weight of fear
Come and lift me up into the clean and clear
I'm waitin' on You Jesus in the water

I wanna blast off, let gravity disappear
Come and lift me up into the clean and clear

Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me
Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me, Heaven wash me