WHERE WATERS FLOW

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