That spring of living water
Clean and clear
Deep and eternal
Clean and clear
Deep and eternal
The soul cries for respite
But covered by weeds
The water is as a dried up memory
Or a once imagined mirage
But covered by weeds
The water is as a dried up memory
Or a once imagined mirage
That spring of living water
Clean and clear
Deep and eternal
Unreachable
Clean and clear
Deep and eternal
Unreachable
For we have forgotten
Where it was
How to find it
Forgotten the feel
Refreshing and pure
Where it was
How to find it
Forgotten the feel
Refreshing and pure
Then in a blind darkness
In a still silence
We feel a trickle
a slow babbling brook
A rushing stream
A bubbling overflow
A joyously laughing fountain
In a still silence
We feel a trickle
a slow babbling brook
A rushing stream
A bubbling overflow
A joyously laughing fountain
It was always there
Just beyond the weeds
Freely flowing
Fresh and refreshing
The soul rejoices
The spirit soars
Just beyond the weeds
Freely flowing
Fresh and refreshing
The soul rejoices
The spirit soars
We will remember now
The eyes see only weeds
But the searching soul
Finds the spring
The eyes see only weeds
But the searching soul
Finds the spring
That never runs dry
Deep and eternal
Clean and clear
kvestal 436 2/22/2018
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