The Riverbed by Preson Phillips

In Our Winters by Preson Phillips

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The Riverbed
by Preson Phillips

Album: In Our Winters

A river wrought by mercy flows and gathers at thy feet
We launch upon repentance setting sail upon its sea
The wind of words the prophets spoke
The writings of the fathers
They move us close
They bring us close

And He takes me to the riverbed
and washes me beneath the waves
And He takes me to the riverbed
and washes me beneath the waves

I will not be clean
I will not be clean until you wash me

A river wrought with mercy flows
Now spring to life, thou guilty soul
You're already loved
Came ye lame, who walk no more
Arise and raise your bed this morn'
And stretch your knees, so worn
And run to meet the shore

So we gather at the river
And we lay our burdens down
And I feel my soul delivered
And I drown beneath loves sound

And He takes me to the riverbed
and washes me beneath the waves
And He takes me to the riverbed
and washes me beneath the waves