Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The River by Meredith Andrews

Everywhere is the sorrow and the pain of empty living
You can't see it, look in their eyes
All the hoplessness of the world
But look closer, He is right there
In the midst of every fear
Living water is the offer, restoration is the call

And He invites us, can you hear Him say?
He invites us, hear Him call your name

Welcome to the river
Come drink, come wade, come find your very light
Welcome to the river of God
Where your brokenness is washed away
Welcome to the river
Come drink, come wade, come find your very light
Welcome to the river of God
Where your brokenness is washed away

Find your healing
Find your freedom
In the river of God
Find your healing
Find your freedom
In the river of God

Your healing here
Your freedom here
In the river of God
Your healing here
Your freedom here
In the river of God

Welcome to the river
Come drink, come wade, come find your very light
Welcome to the river of God
Where your brokenness is washed away
Welcome to the river
Come drink, come wade, come find your very light
Welcome to the river of God
Where your brokenness is washed away

Everyone is broken and in need of a Savior

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