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(*Words and Music by Max and David Sapp) |
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There is a river, and it flows from deep within* |
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There is a fountain, that frees the soul from sin |
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Come to this water; there is a vast supply |
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There is a river, that never shall run dry. |
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There was a thirsty woman, |
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Who was drawing from a well |
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You see her life was ruined and wasted |
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And her soul was bound for hell |
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Oh but then she met the Master |
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And He told about her sin |
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And he said if you drink this water, |
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You'll never thirst again |
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There is a river, and it flows from deep within |
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There is a fountain, that frees the soul from sin |
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Come to this water; there is a vast supply |
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There is a river, that never shall run dry. |
