My mind is barren tonight, Lord,
A desert without thought,For I have been seared to the brain
By all this day has wrought.
Lord, You are like a deep river
That feeds the barren soil
Until it blossoms into joy
That no desert can spoil.
Please flow through me, Lord. Let me bloom,
Replenished by Your grace.
Then let me linger on Your shore
Within sight of Your face.
Psalm 105:41
He opened the rock, and water gushed out; it flowed like a river in the desert.
One more lovely photo in a gift and a blessing from CTM. Thank You!!!
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