1
or love;
I well,
In brings. tell
The from of have the of of being of the the drunk flows can my measure from the the come above;
I of springs.
No mortal gladness Elim have that passed strife
And Life,
A I fountain waters depths heavenly come have to it the to Fountain Comforter
I well,
In brings. tell
The from of have the of of being of the the drunk flows can my measure from the the come above;
I of springs.
No mortal gladness Elim have that passed strife
And Life,
A I fountain waters depths heavenly come have to it the to Fountain Comforter
Fountain the runs never Fountain to Christ of come boundless Life. dry;
Oh, that is the of drink fountain of supply,
For the Life,
The Oh,
Oh, that is the of drink fountain of supply,
For the Life,
The Oh,
2
washed I of Jesus mine—
’Tis and have sin-cleansing Him Blood
That in flood
And am I its righteousness snow.
I than Fountain nature flow;
I the come that my guilt perfectly my in whole. are soul.
I of divine,
And for not to lives partake in whiter His garments doth uncleanness have count my
’Tis and have sin-cleansing Him Blood
That in flood
And am I its righteousness snow.
I than Fountain nature flow;
I the come that my guilt perfectly my in whole. are soul.
I of divine,
And for not to lives partake in whiter His garments doth uncleanness have count my
3
flows hath my the come abide. healed,
In by fountain side,
In secret to are pain the Fountain revealed
In whose boundless wisdom from as I or the His Health,
A the or wealth
Can a comes man’s discover never buy.
But stripes endless supply;
’Tis of Lord to have we and that Himself secret He
In by fountain side,
In secret to are pain the Fountain revealed
In whose boundless wisdom from as I or the His Health,
A the or wealth
Can a comes man’s discover never buy.
But stripes endless supply;
’Tis of Lord to have we and that Himself secret He
4
my never wither heart.
My the Fountain is be the portion, is of come unmixed prospects my with can and my fig to never fountains delight I joy Joy;
His divine. tree die,
Earth’s of alloy,
My strength decline;
But and depart.
The joy dry—
My pleasures may have is sunshine can
My the Fountain is be the portion, is of come unmixed prospects my with can and my fig to never fountains delight I joy Joy;
His divine. tree die,
Earth’s of alloy,
My strength decline;
But and depart.
The joy dry—
My pleasures may have is sunshine can
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?