
Holy Water - Cover of Saltlight Hymn
VERSE I I hear the room start opening slow, like it knows what I don’t know. Voices rising through the skin of air, too bright to stay, too real to bare. Every breath turns into sound, lifting what I thought was ground. Not a prayer, not a plea, just something moving through me. CHORUS And it breaks like holy water, pulling me a little farther. Not away, not apart, but straight through the center of my heart. I don’t fall, I don’t fight, I just get carried into light. And every piece I leave behind still hums inside the tide. VERSE II Echoes folding into gold, stories that I never told. Choirs bending like the sea, calling something back in me. No beginning, no end line, just a drifting in design. And I stop trying to resist whatever this is. BRIDGE Maybe grace is not a place, just a moving kind of space. Where everything that breaks learns a softer shape to take. FINAL CHORUS And it breaks like holy water, I don’t feel like I’m a martyr. I feel like I’m finally wide, open to the other side. Nothing lost, nothing gone, just a deeper kind of song. And I’m not who I was before— I am something more. OUTRO still moving… still glowing… still here…

