All Our
Fountains
All our
fountains are in You Lord
You're our
source and our supply
Fill our lives
with living water
So our
lifespring ne'er runs dry.
The river of
delights
Flows from you
alone
Your streams
make glad your city
That teems
around your throne.
The flowing
forth of your radience
The torrent of your light
In streams of
mercy man repents
And is washed
clean in God's sight.
For we were
born in Zion
And our names
are written there
Anthony Foster
Sept 22, 2003