How will I swim? Without those limbs? And then begin to tell the story of the one that threw me in? Into the river of Black waters flow Into the river of Black waters flow Down deep below Where currents tow Down deep beneath the serene surface of the water Swallowed whole Into the river of Black waters flow Into the river of Black waters flow And who will know As seasons go That what is left is sediment upon the banks Where cattails grow Into the river of Black waters flow Into the river of Black waters flow What will I say? To God today? When only seconds seperate me from the breath of my last day Into the river of Black waters flow Into the river of Black waters flow Into the river of God rest your soul