Wading in the Water

I hear the preacher's words of sorrow When he's speaking up in church He says the children of tomorrow Are in for bitterness and hurt He says that we're the ones to blame for The Godless lessons that we feed The fear, the anger we obtained now Are all for them to keep So I've been wading in the water I've been washing of the dirt I've been wading in the water Cleaned until it hurt I've been looking at my daughter Her careless play, the laughing girl For all her hoping and her dreaming For all that she deserves I've been wading in the water I've been washing of the dirt I've been wading in the water Cleaned until it hurt See the beauty in the cultures Embrace their love and heal their pain 'Cause then the children of tomorrow They will do the same! I've been wading in the water I've been washing of the dirt I've been wading in the water Cleaned until it hurt Cleaned until it hurt Cleaned until it hurt