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