A river flows from the
Throne Room of God
To this dry and thirsty
land that we must trod
It brings refreshing to
the souls that do thirst
And a renewed life within
when God is put first
Into the Rivers current
is where we will go
And where it takes us
we do not know
But the will of God
is what we desire
And to be filled
with the Holy Ones fire
So the River of God
is what we will seek
Those that are mighty
and even the meek
Mkt
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 4:33 PM UTC
A river flows from the
Throne Room of God
To this dry and thirsty
land that we must trod
It brings refreshing to
the souls that do thirst
And a renewed life within
when God is put first
Into the Rivers current
is where we will go
And where it takes us
we do not know
But the will of God
is what we desire
And to be filled
with the Holy Ones fire
So the River of God
is what we will seek
Those that are mighty
and even the meek
Mkt
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