by isingforhim » Mon Sep 08, 2008 12:44 am
LORD FEED YOUR CHILDREN
My vessel is empty, once I had plenty.
My soul is barren and dry.
Somewhere flows a fountain,
Beyond distant mountain.
Let me drink from the river of life.
Chorus
Lord feed your children, as we stand here willing.
To eat from the table of life.
Drink from the fountain, that flows from the mountain.
Let me feast from the Father's supply.
So long I have hungered, no man could number.
The days that I've longed to be.
In a land filled with honey,
Where the rivers are running.
Very soon now I'll taste and I'll see..
Chorus X 2
Tag
Drink from the fountain, that flows from the mountain.
Let me feast from the Father's supply.
LORD FEED YOUR CHILDREN
My vessel is empty, once I had plenty.
My soul is barren and dry.
Somewhere flows a fountain,
Beyond distant mountain.
Let me drink from the river of life.
Chorus
Lord feed your children, as we stand here willing.
To eat from the table of life.
Drink from the fountain, that flows from the mountain.
Let me feast from the Father's supply.
So long I have hungered, no man could number.
The days that I've longed to be.
In a land filled with honey,
Where the rivers are running.
Very soon now I'll taste and I'll see..
Chorus X 2
Tag
Drink from the fountain, that flows from the mountain.
Let me feast from the Father's supply.
