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