Fields
are dry and the summer’s high
The creekbed holds just a stream
I’m wating for the rains to end this drought in me
Chorus
Flow over me let the river leave it’s banks
Flow over me in a flood of abundant grace
I
tasted your cool grace on a day all warm with shame
But I took just one sip and now I think its gonna rain
And
I’m amazed overcome
What was dry’s alive again
I can’t believe what you’ve done
How your love cleans all my sin
