I look away to Thee, my Lord,
The Author, Perfecter of faith!
I come to taste Thy living streams;
I come to be filled with Thy grace!
The Author, Perfecter of faith!
I come to taste Thy living streams;
I come to be filled with Thy grace!
Thy flow is pure, and rich, and sweet—
The flow from my God and the Lamb;
Out from the throne a river flows
To fill and o’erflow hearts of men!
And daily I may come to Thee—
And drink of the Fountain of life!
God in the Son as Spirit flows—
The Triune God, my sure supply!
And drink of the Fountain of life!
God in the Son as Spirit flows—
The Triune God, my sure supply!
We in one Body were baptized;
The Spirit we now can all drink!
When we declare—“Jesus is Lord!”
We drink and His riches receive!
We sing and drink the whole day long;
We’re filled as we speak forth Thy Word—
Yes, filled in spirit as we sing
With grace in our hearts to the Lord!
We’re filled as we speak forth Thy Word—
Yes, filled in spirit as we sing
With grace in our hearts to the Lord!
O hear the cry that’s going forth—
The Spirit and Bride calling, “Come!”
O join this cry; call sinners far
To drink of this Eternal One!