Rolling  river  God  Little  stones  are  smooth
Only  once  the  water  passes  through
So,I  am  a  stone  Rough  and  grainy  still
Trying  to  reconcile  this  river's  chill
And  when  I  close  my  eyes  And  feel  You  rushing  by
I  know  that  time  brings  change  And  change  takes  time
And  when  the  sunset  comes  My  prayer  would  be  this  one
That  You  might  pick  me  up  And  notice  that  I  am
Just  a  little  smoother  in  Your  hand
Sometimes  raging  wild  Sometimes  swollen  high
Never  have  I  known  this  river  dry
The  deepest  part  of  You  Is  where  I  want  to  stay
And  feel  the  sharpest  edges  wash  away
And  when  I  close  my  eyes  And  feel  You  rushing  by
I  know  that  time  brings  change  And  change  takes  time
And  when  the  sunset  comes  My  prayer  would  be  just  one
That  You  might  pick  me  up  And  notice  that  I  am
Just  a  little  smoother  in  Your  hand
Rolling  river  God  Little  stones  are  smooth
Only  once  the  water  passes <-4>through