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