Honest Questions

Can you see the honest questions in my heart this hour? I'm opening like a flower to the rain And do you know the silent sorrows Of a never ending journey through the pain? Do you see a brighter day for me, another day, a day? Do you wonder what's in store for me, the cure for me, the way? Oh, look down and see the tears I've cried The lives I've lived, the deaths I've died But you died them too, and all for me You say, "I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul And you will grow like the gra*s upon the fertile plains of Asia By the streams of living water You will grow, oh, you will grow" Do you know my story from the start? And do you know me like you've always told me? Do you see the whispers in my heart against your kindness My eternal blindness? Do you see? Do you see a brighter day for me, another day, a day? Do you wonder what's in store for me, the cure for me, the way Oh, look down and see the tears I've cried The lives I've lived, the deaths I've died But you died them too, and all for me You say, "I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul You will grow like the gra*s upon the fertile plains of Asia By the streams of living water, you will grow, oh I will pour my water down upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust of your bruised and broken soul And you will grow like the gra*s upon the fertile plains of Asia By the streams of living water, you will grow Oh, you will grow