'I will open up rivers for them on high plateaus
I will give them fountains of water in the valleys
I will fill the desert with pools of water.
Rivers fed by springs will flow across the parched ground'
Washed over me
All things new
Like water, You poured out,
Your grace covered me..
When Your love, when Your love washed over me
My cup is overflowing
with You I thirst no more
There on the river I found the victory
When Your love washed over me.