(Ray Thomas)
Salt water never grew roses
Seems roses can't grow in the sea
A river can fashion a valley
From a thousand sweet drinking streams
I am (built in the image of the Father)
I am (from the outside looking in)
I am the son (but inside is a different place)
Yes I am (beautify earth -- and scream, I AM)
I am the son
Yes I am the son of love
I am
Born in time when eyes could see
What's written in the stars
