O come to the fountain that shall water your soul,
Drink from the depths of My life-giving flow.
Then the parched ground will blossom;
The earth bring forth her fruit,
When touched by life-giving waters of love and truth.

I Am rest for the weary, an oasis along the way,
A place for refreshing from the battles of the day.
I'm your peace!  I'm your comfort--
The restorer of your soul;
This water has power to make you whole.

It's the love of the Father poured out upon His sons,
That they might be healed,
Restored and become one.
That all men might see My love manifest in thee,
So they too will desire....

To come to the fountain that shall water their soul,
And drink from the depths of My life-giving flow.
O, why would you tarry--
How long will you delay--
When I have provided to bless you in this way?

Then the parched ground will blossom--
The earth bring forth her fruit,
And all men shall be blessed,
Through the fountains of the Lord.