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