Letras
Grand ocean reaching boundlessly into the skyline
Where the waters and the shores run free
A perfect design made for me to tend
You said You needed Your own Son to send
When my footprints are always left behind
And the path forever meets the day
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
An old intriguing wooden pier running into the sea
A stretch of shoreline smooth and clear
Separating the pier and me
I step forward slightly
Careful so my marks won't taint the sand
But from the pier I turn to see
A broken path that leads to where I stand
Dark impressions and new weeds
It takes a heavy heel to sink so deep
When my footprints are always left behind
And the path forever meets the day
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
What could ever clean the path that left behind
If the water sweeps my prints away?
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
A tidal wave
A garden made for me to tend
I failed so You had to send
Your one and only gracious Son
Coming like a tidal wave
Rinsing all I have done
When my footprints are always left behind
And the path forever meets the day
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
What could ever clean the path that left behind
If the water sweeps my prints away?
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
When my footprints are always left behind
And the path forever meets the day
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
What could ever clean the path that left behind
If the water sweeps my prints away?
I think I'm needing a tidal wave
(When my footprints are always left behind)
Tidal wave
(When my footprints are always left behind)
Tidal wave
(When my footprints are always left behind)
Tidal wave