Build a new one

That cold river overflowed
And took most of what the days gave you to know
The bridges the dams the riverside factories
All gone with the torrents

Clothe yourself for the water is deep and cold
The old factory is gone and so is part of the road
Everything you knew there is underwater
We all smile across the swollen expanse of dark water

Blessed things will come of this
Destruction's fine flavor
The stubborn ones can hold the banks and let water pass over
though that will be their chosen method to self diminish

Over the fine water the new miracle will be created
Not a magical mystical surprise but a thing built of our hands
With plenty of god in our arms
With the sweet flavor of renew in our mouths.