Jesus, they say You walked upon the water once
When You lived as all men do
Please teach me how to walk the way You did
Because I want to walk with You.
Jesus, they say You taught a lame man how to dance
When he had never stood with out a crutch.
Here am I Lord, holding out my withered hands.
Iím just waiting to be touched.
Jesus, write me into your story,
Whisper it to me, and let me know Iím Yours.
Jesus, they say you spoke and calmed an angry wave
That was tossed across a stormy sea.
Teach me how to listen, how to obey.
Thereís a storm inside of me!
Jesus, they drove the cold nails through Your tired hands.
Rolled a stone to seal Your grave.
Feels like the devilís rolled a stone onto my heart,
Can You roll that stone away?