Living water

Living water gets where
the child could not stay.
Brutally the pure had been disturbed
which had come
where it had been well once.

Unholiness sown by others
nestled itself and darkness spread.
The child stammered, I mean…

Fresh dredging flowing
the layer grew thicker
no more room for the child.

Come unto Me! And streams
of Living water…
The child comes back to life
cautiously love is arising
space and life.

The child stammers
Life? I experience life!
Is it you Dad?
Unholiness recedes
Living water is giving.

The child can stay
again, it is good.
Love is released
where death already was.

Streams of Living water
clear the road again.
The child is allowed to be!