Flow


As clouds drift through the sky
So the river of God flows
Waters of peace
Satiate once parched souls

From Eden’s garden
To the Lamb on the throne
His living water springs
In those fully known

Why go to the dry riverbeds?
Why fill your pail with dust?
When the Almighty God calls
It’s His well or bust

Draw from the reservoir of Jesus
Believe, trust, obey
The suffering servant who ascended
After the third day

It’s his blood that flowed
For the blood guilt we carry
Judgement passes over my door
To Christ I am married

Dive in and swim
To the One who is faithful
Bring your questions, bring your skepticism
He is more than capable

Leave your pride at the bank
And with it your “righteousness”
Those will sink you
And keep you from his Highness

Come to Him now
While the river flows
Judgement is real
Don’t be lulled into comatose

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