My Soul Is Thirsty
My soul is thirsty for the living God
My soul is thirsty for the living God
I grow weary as these voices say “where is your God?”
But I will yet praise you, the lifter of my head
And in a dry and weary land I’ll find you
Water for my soul
When sorrows won’t relent and troubles are my daily bread
When the darkness closes in to cloud my way
I will hold on to the one who holds me
Deeper than I know
You have never let me go
You will sustain my weary soul
You have never let me go
You will sustain my weary soul
