See me
See me stand here
See me stand here without you.
And the waters rise - higher than my mouth.
And in vain, my feet keep searching for solid ground.
Yet in my heart grows a calling,
grows a longing, grows a waiting.
In my heart, there grows a knowing:
where I'll be, you'll be there too.
And when I stumble, when I fall,
When I tumble down my questions,
I know that you, that you will catch me.
You, who's been, who is, and who shall be
so much more than this ol' heart of mine.
Text: Liesbeth Jansen, 2011
Music:
Willibrord Huisman, 2011
Translation: Hendrik Jan
Bosman, 2024