You make it harder than it has to be right now
When you rail against what is.
Even your search for truth is burdensome somehow.
Maybe you should flunk the quiz.
Ah-ah-ah... Just don't show.
Find out who needs to know.
And if your mind still won't let go,
Walk outside and consider the lilies.
You keep clinging to a moment from the past
Wishing it would re-appear.
But when you try so hard to make what's fleeting last,
You only miss what's always here.
Ah-ah-ah... So why try.
Just this once, let all hope die.
And I will sing a lullaby
About spaciousness and ease of being.
You don't need to row your boat
To make it down this stream -
Even that's too much to do.
Just lean back and float -
It's simpler than it seems.
Let the river carry you.
Every night you offer up your busy mind to God,
Allowing sleep to overtake.
And in the morning, if the offer were the same,
Maybe you would fall "awake."
Ah-ah-ah... Could it be?
I know one good way to see.
That's to trust the mystery
And give God a chance to find you.
Maybe God is trying to find you.
Be still, stay here, don't move.
Be still, stay here, don't move.
Be still, stay here, don't move.
And give God a chance to find you.
What if God is trying to find you.
Be still, stay here, don't move.