Hymn 71
Heavenly streams, so pure and clear, like a crystal spring, To a parched and dying world, blessed moisture bring; Long I sought the waters sure, that alone can satisfy, Now they well up in my soul, nevermore to die!
Heavenly streams, so pure and clear, like a crystal spring, To a parched and dying world, blessed moisture bring; Long I sought the waters sure, that alone can satisfy, Now they well up in my soul, nevermore to die!
