I long to rest in your green pastures,
Worship you upon your throne.
To you I am a humble servant.
Harvest now these seeds you've sown.
Is more than bowing down to worship,
Even though that's all I'd do,
You are a friend, I can depend upon,
Your opened arms so wide.
And I know your love is real...
I see the waves of love descending forth,
Into these dry, parched lands.
I feel secure, I can endure,
I know the strength of your command.
I feel compassion, now in fashion,
Unseen visions all around me.
As my savior, let your rivers flow,
From the heavens to the earth.