Broken we gather here
A Sick and wounded kin
Longing for heads held high
A pardon for our sin
Weary from wayward ways
In lies we put our trust
Empty we come today
What hope is there for us
What hope is there for us
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
Trusting the finished work
Proves hard when with regret
Still grace speaks a better word
Good news we can't forget
Good news we can't forget
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
Folk Hymnal - Living Water (feat. Stewart Fenters) Lyrics
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Broken we gather here
A Sick and wounded kin
Longing for heads held high
A pardon for our sin
Weary from wayward ways
In lies we put our trust
Empty we come today
What hope is there for us
What hope is there for us
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
Trusting the finished work
Proves hard when with regret
Still grace speaks a better word
Good news we can't forget
Good news we can't forget
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
A Sick and wounded kin
Longing for heads held high
A pardon for our sin
Weary from wayward ways
In lies we put our trust
Empty we come today
What hope is there for us
What hope is there for us
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
Trusting the finished work
Proves hard when with regret
Still grace speaks a better word
Good news we can't forget
Good news we can't forget
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
There is a feast before us
So let's come and eat
The table set before us
So that we could see
He offers living water
He is the easy yoke
No matter how far we run from him
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
He bids us welcome home
Writer: Timothy Briggs
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