Letras
Tires cut lines through the valley sand
Dust like incense in my hands
The trail ahead is cracked and dry
No sign of mercy in the sky
I'd lost my map, I'd lost my flame
Running on fumes and my own name
Then thunder rolled across the plain
And hope came pouring down again
There's a river in the desert, rolling free
Breaking chains and washing me
Where I thought the well had died
Your mercy overflowed, alive
There's a river, there's a river in me
Rock and rattle, climb and fall
Faith like traction on canyon walls
Every scar's a story told
Of sand turned silver, mud turned gold
The roar of grace behind the wheel
The flood that makes the broken heal
The wild becomes a holy road
Every rut a hymn bestowed
There's a river in the desert, rolling free
Breaking chains and washing me
Where I thought the well had died
Your mercy overflowed, alive
There's a river, there's a river in me
Rain on metal, grace on skin
Every storm a way back in
The canyon sings, the heavens roar
Forgiveness flooding every shore
There's a river in the desert, wide and deep
Carving faith through rocks that weep
When the wheels sink low, Your hand will guide
Through mud and mercy, I'll learn to ride
There's a river-Your river-inside
Rolling free ... river in me