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All of my rivers run dry
I thirst for you, the fountain of life
All of my mountains become plains
When I rest with you, in the shade of your grace.
And you come, to me
The blood of the lamb
washes over me, cleansing me…
Jesus, I come
I lay down my life as a living sacrifice
You’re the Way, the Truth, and the Life.
I can see in Your eyes
That you’ve forgiven everything
Oh Jesus, I come
- ©Maranatha Music
- Pete Shambrook
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