| lyric | There is a river, and it flows from deep within.
There is a fountain that frees the soul from sin.
Come to this water, there is a vast supply;
There is a river that never shall run dry.
An there was a thirsty woman,
she was drawing from the well;
You see her life was ruined and wasted,
and her soul was bound for hell.
Oh, but then she met the Master,
and He told her of her sin.
And He said, „If you’ll drink this water,
You’ll never thirst again.“ |