CHUA-CHUA

Offered to: Kea
Tempo: Valsa
Mother please come and give comfort to me
The water’s so dark I can barely see
Father please give me the strength that I need
To swim through illusion that keeps you from me

This flower wants to grow on your vine
I offer myself to the water of life

Chua-chua, let it all go
Wash it away in the water it flows

Jesus I’m near you the tears that you shed
Are far beyond our understanding of dread
The firmness you had in the truth and the light
A force so intense, a star so bright

With love and compassion you forgive us all
You wash us all clean in your waterfall

Chua-chua, let it all go
Wash it away in the water it flows