Pebbly creek not so clear

Where I was not far or near

The waves flow which way to go

Back and forth I do not know

Where to find peace of mind

I will learn in due time

The waters were rocky now their slowing

It’s just about barely flowing

The dirt is settling to the bottom

The fish are swimming, swooshing, bobbing

I think I know just where to go

Lord let it be Fresh Waters I will know