
Date of issue: 08.08.2019
Song language: English
TrusT |
Trust is like a pond of murky water |
Too dark to see, mysteriously undercover |
I can’t jump off the high dive even though I really want to |
My toes are hanging off the ledge |
Trust is a tree that towers 50 feet above us |
Grown over time through many seasons |
Believing in something more than just the surface |
I trust that this is worth it |
But my toes are hanging off the ledge |
Lord, help me, there’s a thorn in my side |
I feel the tension in the fear and truth |
I carry life in between the divide |
But all the wrestling has left me bruised |
How sweet, the taste of certainty |
The gift You gave is safe with me |
Hold to this, significance |
And lean into the process |
Rest and know, the love You hold |
It won’t be taken back, no |
How sweet, the taste of certainty |
The gift You gave is safe with me |
Na, na, na, na, na |
Trust is like the middle of the ocean |
Can’t see the bottom but I’m floatin' here, supported |
I know that it can take me even deeper if I let it, but |
My limbs are trying to swim away |
It’s like a tree that towers 50 feet above us |
Grown over time through many seasons |
Believing in something more than just the surface |
I trust that this is worth it |
But my toes are hanging off the ledge |
Hold to this, significance |
And lean into the process |
Rest and know, the love You hold |
It won’t be taken back, no |
How sweet, the taste of certainty |
(Releasing hope to carry me) |
How sweet, the taste, never let it go, no |
(Na, na, na, na, na) |
I see the walls that are torn and bent |
The tug of war in the now, not yet |
Holding back what they can’t contain |
Can you tell me why I feel this way |
I have faith that the world I’m in |
Will be redeemed to its place again |
But there’s a weight that I can’t explain |
So tell me why I feel this way |
Tell me why I feel this way |
Tell me why I feel this way |
(Moving deeper in a place of rest) |
(Seeking victory inside a death) |
Tell me why I feel this way |
(Speaking slowly when I’m out of breath) |
(Losing confidence between the steps) |
Tell me why I feel this way |
(Finding center when I’m breaking left) |
How sweet, the taste of certainty |
(Wasting water in a desert bed) |
(Chasing wind outside the promised land) |
Releasing hope to carry me |
(Know the story isn’t over yet) |
Na, na, na, na, na |