I Thirst For God's Word
Living Water, the Bible will supply.
Blessed are its words, they defy Satan’s lie.
I drink in The Lord’s words, feeling Him draw nigh.
As I vie for truth once more and comply,
I can see The Lord is my ally
on whom I must rely.
To doubt hereby,
I die.
May 5, 2008
revised on September 11, 2023
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