When we fail, I’m reminded that we can rely on the Holy Spirit to come through for us, helping us find our way out of the wild wood.
High tide – mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffics boom
Knowing – where you’re blowing
Getting to where you should be going.
Don’t let them get you down
Making you feel guilty about
Golden rain bring you riches
All the good things – you deserve now.
Climbing forever trying
Find your way out – of the wild wild wood
Now there’s no justice
There’s only yourself – that you can trust in
And I said – high tide mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffics boom
Knowing – just where you’re blowing
Getting to where you should be going.
Day by day your world fades away
Waiting to feel – all the dreams that say
Golden rain will bring you riches
All the good things – you deserve now – and I say
Climbing forever trying
Find your way out – of the wild wild wood