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Salvation Creek.-by-Matthew F. Blowers III
“Salvation Creek.”-(a Love Song)
There’s a creek that’s called “Salvation”
in a little town called “Hope,
where crippled folks from miles around,
come to bathe…some even bring soap…
And nurses are there
to sit them in the water
Cause that’s what nursing’s about,
But sometimes miracles happen,
When a crippled person walks out….
Chorus-
It takes a whole lot of faith
and a couple of prayers,
To get healed at Salvation Creek,
One of those mystical places,
that puts smiles on the faces
of so many who were weak…..
Much like that creek I call “Love”
That runs through my life,
And irrigates my soul,
There’s times I’ve floated
in it’s waters so peaceful
and times that it got out of control….
When my crippled heart was floundering
over someone who had left me cold,
and no amount of bathing in love’s creek run dry
would bring peace into my soul.
Chorus-
It took a whole lot of faith
and a prayer or two,
To find re-healing in my creek of love,
But sometimes a miracle happens
And I found what I was dreaming of……
In that mystical place,
that put a smile on my face,
in waters flowing from heaven above.
Where my crippled heart
Could dance again,
Love had washed away old
Sorrows left from way back when.
And I floated peacefully , in harmony
With a lovely bather who had
joined me in love’s creek….
Cause there’s always a place
you can reach called “Hope”
in that Creek of Love
where you’ll both share soap.
Where your crippled hearts
can dance again,
Sharing a healing from love
that always told you “Nope”
and you’ll walk together
hand in hand, along love’s shore,
………..forevermore…….
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By Art~Whimsically Yours“Salvation Creek.”-(a Love Song)
There’s a creek that’s called “Salvation”
in a little town called “Hope,
where crippled folks from miles around,
come to bathe…some even bring soap…
And nurses are there
to sit them in the water
Cause that’s what nursing’s about,
But sometimes miracles happen,
When a crippled person walks out….
Chorus-
It takes a whole lot of faith
and a couple of prayers,
To get healed at Salvation Creek,
One of those mystical places,
that puts smiles on the faces
of so many who were weak…..
Much like that creek I call “Love”
That runs through my life,
And irrigates my soul,
There’s times I’ve floated
in it’s waters so peaceful
and times that it got out of control….
When my crippled heart was floundering
over someone who had left me cold,
and no amount of bathing in love’s creek run dry
would bring peace into my soul.
Chorus-
It took a whole lot of faith
and a prayer or two,
To find re-healing in my creek of love,
But sometimes a miracle happens
And I found what I was dreaming of……
In that mystical place,
that put a smile on my face,
in waters flowing from heaven above.
Where my crippled heart
Could dance again,
Love had washed away old
Sorrows left from way back when.
And I floated peacefully , in harmony
With a lovely bather who had
joined me in love’s creek….
Cause there’s always a place
you can reach called “Hope”
in that Creek of Love
where you’ll both share soap.
Where your crippled hearts
can dance again,
Sharing a healing from love
that always told you “Nope”
and you’ll walk together
hand in hand, along love’s shore,
………..forevermore…….