Show me to your river
Let me sink on down
To surface in a sunrise
With Jasmine all around
Which way is your river
I cannot lose my way
I have dreamed about your river
Nearly every day.. nearly every day
(Chr.) Candles on the water
Floating to the sea
A voice behind me whispers
"This is all---- you will ever need"
It could be the deep South
With Spanish moss hanging down
As we wade into the water
To a Gospel sound
Generations later
The river knows your touch
>From the moment worldly matters
No longer matter much… no longer matter much
(Chr.)

Show me to your river
And give my boat a shove
Caught up in the current
Surrendering to Love
Sunrise on your river's
Sunset on my shore
Still I hear that whisper
I've heard before.. a thousand lives before..
(Chr.)

Some have come from the high mountain
Others from the river banks
With the ghosts of our great great grandfathers
We all have cause for thanks
The young and old
Hand in hand
Each with a harmony part
It's the sweetest sound you'll ever hear
The sweetest sound you'll ever hear
Is the a song sung from the heart.
If you're from the city
Or the country pride
It's a damn fine celebrations
That sees us side by side

It's a heartbeat and a skip
Its just a smile away
It's something rare and special
That brought us here today