The water invites, the cliff is high,
Perched on a ledge against the sky,
Want to go in, yet gripped by fear,
The water invites, so deep and clear.
Come on, man,
Talk is cheap,
Leave the cliff behind,
Take a flying leap,
Dive in.
The body commits, now sail in fight,
Strike the water - cold, cold bite,
Another world in purest stream,
There's calm and power,
Glide through the dream.
Come on, man,
Talk is cheap,
Leave the cliff behind,
Take a flying leap,
Dive in.
From barren rock forever free,
God's current swift propelling me,
To thirsty men this river flows,
Miracles for thirsty souls.
Come on, man,
Talk is cheap,
Leave the cliff behind,
Take a flying leap,
Dive in.
Come on, man,
Talk is cheap,
Leave the cliff behind,
Take a flying leap,
Dive in.
