WHERE THE LIVING WATERS FLOW
1 As, in summer’s heat and drought,
plants will wither in the ground
and will die, without a doubt,
if no moisture can be found,
so my spirit, faint and dry,
needs refreshment to survive.
Gracious Saviour, hear my cry:
Bless me now, that I may live.
verses 2-3 follow
7.7.7.7.D.
Suggested tune: Aberystwyth
Words: Copyright, ©, 2014, Norman J Goreham
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