Blue water, still dirty

It wanders, no hurry

It takes its time

And so do I

Where nothing outside these walls can hurt me

Surrounding, untidy

Green garden, almighty

It lives a dream

Along the stream

Where nothing outside these walls can find me

Lord, hide me away

In the shadow of my fathers

Let me pray

Beside these shielding waters

Red canyon, still yielding

Soft sandstone, still feeling

Oh, ain’t it strange

The walls can change

And now I, I can start healing