Monday, August 31, 2015


'I will open up rivers for them on high plateaus 
I will give them fountains of water in the valleys
I will fill the desert with pools of water.
Rivers fed by springs will flow across the parched ground'

Isaiah 41:18


Washed over me
All things new 

        Like water, You poured out, 
      Your grace covered me..
When Your love, when Your love washed over me
My cup is overflowing
with You I thirst no more
There on the river I found the victory
    When Your love washed over me.