Down in the river Jordan

In this place,
The river of the decent.
Is where I died
And my old self washed away.

Where You dipped in and arose -
Is where I find my life anew.
And your love fresh,
For me.

I look up and see Your face,
Hear the Father's loving voice.
They're smiling down on me.

In these waters
My sin stains washed away
In a flow of blood and water,
Of the thorns and nails and
Spear that pierced His side.
My Savoir
that came down for me.

This is where i find grace like a river
decending down to me.

Carries me on His shoulders...
Into the land of rest
I enter in.