Come to the Water
You who thirst
And you'll thirst no more.
Come to the Father
You who work
And you'll work no more
And all you who labor in vain
and to the broken and shamed:
Love is here
Love is now
Love is pouring from His hands
From His brow
Love is near
It satisfies
Streams of mercy flowing from His side
Cause love is here
Come to the Treasure
You who search
And you'll search no more
Come to the Lover
You who want
And you'll want no more
And to the bruised and fallen
Captives bound and broken hearted
He is the Lord, He is the Lord
By His stripes he's paid our ransom
From His wounds we drink salvation
He is the Lord, He is the Lord
