- Blisse -
Drip

 

    Drip by drip the water leaks
    The noise it makes is how it speaks
    The words it says are "Time goes on"
    The life it lives is never done

    A drip is like a day in life
    Sometimes they come and pass you by
    And no one knows from where they came
    or what they're for or what's their names

    One drip kept dry throats from parching
    One drip saw the Red Sea parting
    One drip rolled down Jesus' face
    Before He died to take my place

    One drip kept dry throats from parching
    One drip saw the Red Sea parting
    One drip rolled down Jesus' face
    Before He died to take my place

    A drip of water isn't much
    So insignificant or such
    But every time a drip I see
    My Savior dying on a tree

    One drip kept dry throats from parching
    One drip saw the Red Sea parting
    One drip rolled down Jesus' face
    Before He died to take my place

    One drip kept dry throats from parching
    One drip saw the Red Sea parting
    One drip rolled down Jesus' face
    Before He died to take my place

    Drip by drip the water leaks
    The noise it makes is how it speaks...