Beginnings
To float on the breeze of Love
To sail on the sea of Mercy
It's begun, let us not turn away
I've wanted brothers to run with
Let's hold one another up
Let's lift him up
The One who is Worthy to be praised!
-Stephen Pursell, 11/26/02
To swim in the air of grace
To settle in the land of peace
Oh, to dance suspended in the medium of Life
Dive into deep waters
Cast aside the shallow fetters
Oh, brothers, let's run with him!
He is wooing and coaxing
We are scratching and plodding
He is calling, he's tugging
We are stretching yet
It's beginning
Blessing the One who is Worthy
Stretching to heaven
Waving their hands to the Father above
Coming to drink of the Living Spring
Dipping into the fringe of his pool of Life
Tasting the edge of his presence
David's army touching the face of the King
I saw it today
The beginnings of a great wave
Form behind these foreboding walls
With tall, razor wire fences
And unkind slavemasters in green
God's sons reaching into heaven
