I know a place where you can rest and grow When the tide is over and moving I am a believer and i'm needing to know For i left this town and made it my own Son we gather sorrow here You can Born out of order and unable to grow Leave my weakened knees, my weakened knees behind you All out of longing and recanting he knows He won't be wrong, he won't be wrong again Soon there will be fighting here I know So spend up We could be holy But these sins won't ever let me go now And hold on Been slipping up lately But these sins keep leaping up behind Leaping up behind Keep on your walking Don't need his wining hands I've got my cellphone and the tv news doesn't help me stand I know a place where you can return to grow When the tide is under you and breaking I am a believer and i'm needing to know 'fore i leave, leave this town again Son, now bring your fortunes here We'll rise So spend up We could be holy But these sins won't ever let me go now And hold on Been slipping up lately But these sins keep leaping up behind Leaping up behind .. keep on your walking