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Every wave that meets the land
Turns the pebbles into sand
I am open, I am new
Softly washed by what is true
Water starts from mountain snow
Running through the rocks below
Down the hills and through the plains
Carrying the summer rains
I was sharp and full of doubt
Now your water smooths me out
Every pass a little less
Every touch a gentle caress
Every wave that meets the land
Turns the pebbles into sand
I am softer than before
Love is washing through my core
Every wave that meets the land
Turns the pebbles into sand
I am open, I am new
Softly washed by what is true
I was sharp and full of doubt
Now your water smooths me out
Every pass a little less
Every touch a gentle caress
Every wave that meets the land
Turns the pebbles into sand
I am softer than before
Love is washing through my core
Every wave that meets the land
Turns the pebbles into sand
I am open, I am new
Softly washed by what is true