I'm bored to cling to safety's shore
With all it's sleepy comfort
No more, my soul declares, no more
My faith won't die by being pampered
I walk this earth to right the wrongs
To set the captives free
It wasn't easy for my King
Why would it be for me?
We come alive where rapids rage
Where all is up to Him
Where love is all, and all comes to love
Where fears had sunk, but we still swim
So if your life's become a rut
And joy has left your days
Leave sleepy shores, my friend and flow
With the white rapids of faith.