“Hush now, baby / hush now, child
The water is wide / but mercy is mild
If you float, you live / if you cry, you fall
So, hush now, baby / God hears it all”
“My mother wrapped him in linen soaked with faith
My father said nothing / his voice already broken
I watched the river cradle him
And I whispered to the current:
“Return him to us.”
Not the water…
The One who made the water
“We gave him to the water
We gave him to the flame
One boy for a thousand tears
One prayer with no name “
“They take our sons / but not our song
They chain our voice / but we grow strong
He floats alone / we wait and pray
The river may part / and show the way”
“I found him near the reeds that cry
A boy with storms behind his eyes
He wore no sword
He bore no shame
But something ancient spoke his name
(Moses!)”
“Cradle and crown / cradle and crown
From water to promise / from silence to sound”
He came from the river… but he will rise through the sea. “
“He came from the river… but he will rise through the sea. “