I spring sought vainly a weary years Many

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

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