Like the Running Water

Like the Running Water

Life is just as the clear running water running true in spring.
Like the beauty of the wet dewed grass, that dewdrops bring.
It is like the wild flowers that bloom in all their glory, and say hello.
God is giving us all the beauty of blessings down here below.

We can truly trust Him. He is with us where ere we hope to go.
He will bring us safely into the realms of Heaven all aglow.
The creeks and streams are running, for the birds and fish to drink.
We favor it in the springtime, when skies are blue and clouds are pink.

Melting snow in springtime, make streams of water flowing.
Wildflowers peeking out of the ground, already knowing

We will enjoy and be thankful, for the beauty all around.
God is such a wonder, maybe because to Him our hearts abound.

Listen to the streams of the trickle, as it was following Jesus along.
Seems we could hear it rushing slowly, but sounds like a song.
Like the running water, we feel the power, in His sweet heart.
Never will He leave us. He would never tear our souls apart.

Blest be the fresh drink of cool water, helps us never to depart.
It gives our heart ardor that from our Jesus will never part.
Look unto the mountain and sweet valley far down below.
The wildflowers and honey from bees, will keep us on the go.

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