| The long-awaited rains
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| Have fallen hard on the thirsty ground
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| And carved their way to where
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| The wild and rushing river can be found
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| Oh and like the rains
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| I’m here where the river flows
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| My heart is racing, and my feet are weak as I walk to the edge
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| I know there is no turning back once my feet have left the ledge
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| And in the rush I hear a voice
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| That’s telling me it’s time to take a leap of faith
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| So here I go
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| I’m diving in, I’m going deep, in over my head I want to be
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| Caught in the rush, lost in the flow, in over my head I want to go
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| The river’s deep, the river’s wide, the river’s water is alive
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| So sink or swim, I’m diving in
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| There is a supernatural power
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| In this mighty river’s flow
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| It can bring the dead to life
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| And it can fill an empty soul
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| And give a heart the only thing
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| Worth living and worth dying for, yeah
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| But we will never know the awesome power of the grace of God
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| Until we let ourselves get swept away into this holy flood
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| If you take my hand
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| We’ll close our eyes and count to three and take the leap of faith
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| Come on let’s go |