Album: A Renaissance
Too many wrong men
Too many bad calls
Too much the victim
Too few the cracks in the wall
Too little freedom for a believer
Too close for comfort to the deceiver
Oh, something is wrong with this picture
Inside a twisted frame
I thought I was a new creature
But I feel much the same
Take a walk to the well
Taste living water
Live to tell of a faithful Father
Get up and walk
Too poor in spirit, too rich in vice
Short of compassion, long on spite
No thoughts eternal in my head
No grasp of grace
I wonder why His blood was shed for me
I like it solitary
I don't let nobody in
That kind of closeness scares me
I don't know where to begin
Take a walk to the well
Taste living water
Live to tell of a faithful Father
Get up and walk
Get yourself up and walk
I asked to see what was hidden
I saw the depth and the scope
Of disappointment and longing
I saw my sin and my hope
Take a walk to the well
Taste living water
Live to tell of a faithful Father
Get up and walk
Get up and walk
Get up and walk
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