Springs Of Living Water Poem by Cindy Wyatt

Being so long in a dry and parched land
my tongue did fail for thirst
It was then I heard my savior say
'Just let go and put me first.'

I drunk from the living fountain
that never shall run dry
When I was famished and thirsty
that's when God heard my cry

When I went out to the wilderness
to seek substance for my soul
springs of living water gushed forth
and filled my heart to full

He poured out springs of living water
onto my dry barren ground
and staying close to him
was where sweet peace I found

He watered my scorched land
from his everlasting well
and has given me the words
of wondrous things to tell


Isaiah 44: 3 For I will pour water on him that is thirsty, and floods upon the dry ground....