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Jn. 7: 37 "In the last day, that great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried, saying, If any man thirst, let him come unto me, and drink.
38 He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath said, out of his belly shall flow rivers of living water."


There's a bubbling…bubbling up and over,
I cannot contain it;
This spring of living water,
Bubbling up and over…I must admit.

To try to hide it…push it down,
Not within our ability;
For when we try to,
Still, it flows out…flows out, so freely.

Flows out across the land,
Across a land that's parched and dry;
Can it cause new growth to appear,
The whole countryside…to beautify?

I think it can…and must…and will,
All nature does proclaim it;
Lies dormant until the waters flow,
Then, all life springs forth…inhabits.

Is your life like a desert place,
Dry, lifeless…so very bare?
Remember, there's a spring of living water,
Deep within…down there!

Allow that water to spring forth,
Its true course…not deny;
And, watch new growth springing up,
The desert…vivify!


Nov. 13, 2000

Aimee Love

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