In the midst of a tender moment,While I seek having You ever more,I seize and respond to Your calling,Your waves billow onto my shore.
I drift in Your water, it soothes me,I proclaim it is all that I need,I bask in the wondrous breaking,Of Your healing and tender springs.
The water is ever rising,But I need not to swim or strive,I wade in Your marvelous tidings,I just float and I close my eyes.
John 4:14 But the water that I will give him shall become a spring of water welling up (flowing, bubbling) [continually] within him unto (into, for) eternal life.
