The Blackwater

Rising Tides of Reflection: The Blackwater's Poignant Journey
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Lyrics

Water rose and I couldn't get down

Facing a rising water level, unable to descend

Found myself stuck on high ground

Stranded on elevated terrain

Drowned the streets upon which we grew

Flooded the streets of our upbringing

Broke the banks of the Blackwater

Overflowed the banks of the Blackwater river

Broke the banks of the Blackwater

Reiteration of the river's overflow


Roaring down the road to ruin

Heading towards destruction with intensity

Everything we thought we knew

Challenging everything we believed to be true

The good the bad the false and true

Embracing the mix of good, bad, false, and true

Bury the steeple 'neath the Blackwater

Symbolic act of burying something important beneath the river

Bury the steeple 'neath the Blackwater

Repeating the symbolic burial beneath the Blackwater


I hold my head above, the water my love

Struggling to stay above the rising water, expressing love

Until the day the dove, returns with proof of You

Waiting for a sign or evidence of divine presence


It's rising higher than the sycamores

Water level reaching higher than the tall sycamore trees

That lined the streets where we lived before

Recalling the streets of the past lined with sycamores

Gather your family and climb aboard

Encouraging family to unite and face the challenges together

Or be covered in the Blackwater

Warning of consequences if not prepared for the Blackwater

Be buried in the Blackwater

Reiteration of the potential burial in the Blackwater


I hold my head above, the water my love

Struggling to survive while expressing love in the face of adversity

Until the day the dove, returns with proof of You

Anticipating the day when evidence of the divine will be revealed

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