There’s a creek out in the country
surrounded by the Georgia clay
And that creek still runs right through me
like a prayer inside my veins

CHORUS
A current runs through me
from my family history
and the mighty oak trees on this land
Through my sister and my brother
From my father and my mother
The current tells me who I am

There’s a church out in the country
where I met Jesus the first time
and that music still runs through me
like a choir inside my mind

CHORUS

Bridge
I can feel it, yeah, the heart just knows
Like a current now the love still flows

CHORUS

© 2019 Carlene McDearis Wentworth