Deep Waters of Belief

In the hush before the bell, in the kitchen morning light. Little hands and

bigger hands, we pray for clearer sight. To love what's good and true

and beautiful, let that be our creed. We push from shore together now

and follow where You lead. Classroom tide and home tide meet, the currents make

us strong. Faith, the star above our heads, family is our

song. We run deep, deep, deep like rivers to

the sea. Anchored in Your promise, sailing on a mercy breeze.

We run deep, deep, deep where wisdom learns to breathe.