Come
to the water
The
water, it dances, it burbles and flows,
and
sings alleluia, new life it bestows.
It
sweeps ever onward, spreading hope 'cross the land,
inviting
our dreaming, granting visions so grand.
This
river, it eddies, it catches us all
in
long graceful turnings; love’s generous swirl.
This
water springs deeply, our thirst, it is quenched;
our
living is freshened, our souls they are cleansed.
The
Spirit is given, she hovers and cries,
delights
in the laughter and aches with the sighs.
Surrender
to the water, and hear Jesus' call
to
be a disciple, and a servant to all.
Some
are wrinkled from birth; others, wrinkled with age.
Hey,
come to the water; whatever your page!
Drink
freely, my sister, my brother, my friend;
drink
deep from the fountain of grace without end.
This
water is justice, this water is peace;
it
saturates living, its strivings won’t cease.
Let
none withhold water, the Spirit claps her hands;
be
joined with God's people and fulfil love's command.
©
2016 revised 2026 Ken Rookes
Could be useful for Season of Creation 2026 - Living Water
Can
be sung to the tune St
Denio,
Together
in Song
143, AHB
80