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