Empty
and tired my heart longs for rest
All
that this world gives is promise at best
Is
there a well for this soul thirsty heart
Flowing
with joy that will never depart?
Trying
so hard for approval from men
Working
and striving my pride to defend
Leaving
me empty, depressed and alone
Seeking
for freedom my soul to atone.
Jesus
the Fountain, the Wellspring of life
Oh
how my heart longs for freedom from strife
Springs
welling up is the promise You make
Thirsty
I drink let me always partake.
REFRAIN
Jesus,
I come to this Fountain today
Quench
the deep thirst in my spirit, I pray
May
the sweet springs from your infinite love
Flow
from within as I drink from above.
B.
Pent
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