Water, Bread, And Grace

 

You made the rivers flow down stream
From mountain peak to sea,
And with them they bring fresh water
That brings relief to me.
 
The plans You laid out long ago
Clearly included all
Who had not yet been born to life,
But would answer Your call.
 
Those rivers still run through valleys
Where forests reach the sky,
And You still hold close in Your grace
Thirsty souls such as I.
 
You feed my soul and quench its thirst
With the unceasing flow
Of living water, bread of life,
And the grace You bestow.
 
Psalm 104:10
You make springs gush forth in the valleys; they flow between the hills;
 
Psalm 78:16
He made streams come out of the rock and caused waters to flow down like rivers.