Like holding water
Like holding water
by Joel Howard
Like holding water
Like tasting wine
Suffering's good
slips through our fingers
it takes time
How can a King die?
How can the dead arise?
Death and resurrection
Sounds like static
To our sweet-tooth ears
Used to happy
Used to good
Push for greater
Push for better
So when God calls the shots
And we are not
When God says to die
We all cry:
"How can I?!?"
