When they put me in the river, I could feel your love flowing through me in the cleansing waters,
And when they brought me out, after I had been washed, I could feel the power that they felt at the Pentecost.

Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa,
Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa.

And I can taste you in the bread and in the wine, there you spread your feast of joy before me,
And like a man who had fallen on Elisha's bones I'm alive again, and I just wanted to let you know...

Whoa, (that I love you)
Whoa,
Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa.

There's a different kind of tear now in my eye: a response to a freer wind that's blowing in a bigger sky.

Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa,
Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa. (I love you)

Whoa, (and I love you)
Whoa, (I love you)
Whoa, (with a tear in my eye and I...I love you)
Whoa, (you know that I love you)
Whoa. (with your freedom of love, 'cause you know I love you)