I tried to know 

Every mystery 

Soon realized, no 

It was too much for me 



'Cause most things true 

Are simple and complex 

So it is with You 

What else should I expect 



You suffer the seeker 

In You they abide 



You are to me 

A beautiful mystery 

You are to me 

A Servant and a King 

You're a beautiful mystery 



You're like the water 

I can feel but not grasp 

Still You say all I've gotta do 

Is seek and knock and ask 



You are to the river 

What hems it in and sets it free 



The truth is a river 

Where the strong can swim down deep 

The weak and the broken 

Can walk across so easily