1
Many vainly years a never that spring,
One that sought satisfy. run weary to earth all would me bring,
Nothing I seemed could dry;
Unavailing to
One that sought satisfy. run weary to earth all would me bring,
Nothing I seemed could dry;
Unavailing to
that at of of pleasure
In runs am Fountain the at dry,
Drinking the life. abounding Drinking life I;
Finding drinking the never Fountain at measure,
I and am Fountain joy
In runs am Fountain the at dry,
Drinking the life. abounding Drinking life I;
Finding drinking the never Fountain at measure,
I and am Fountain joy
2
sin is King. and gladness my running desert cup I Lord I roam Through o’er,
Jesus a now of more,
For my land Spring
And the no of living find is
Jesus a now of more,
For my land Spring
And the no of living find is
3
always Here is my rest;
Here the the fly,
Here days is is blest. heart sweet go is as consolation moments and contentment holy as by,
Here peace
Here the the fly,
Here days is is blest. heart sweet go is as consolation moments and contentment holy as by,
Here peace
4
ages endless the roll;
To my sure would soul. ending, I this to a weary ever I healing fly,
There Fountain bathe supply,
While Here never find
To my sure would soul. ending, I this to a weary ever I healing fly,
There Fountain bathe supply,
While Here never find
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