LIVING WATER-

I am thirsty 
I am sorely in drought famish 
earnestly starving
 I come to the Father
To His son
 whom He allowed
 to be living water
 I come I am thirsty Lord Jesus
 I need replenishing come fill me with your---
 living holy water 
I breathe because of the Father Lord 
I come unto you I am thirsty Lord 
come unto me and fill my cup
I come you are my grazing Brook you are my soulless in the drought land you are the Quince of my thirst you feel me what's your soothing wet hands I'm dire without you with you I have fullness of life come feel me refresh me with the Living Waters you instill upon me Lord I drink righteousness now

11/24/23
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