O let all who thirst
Let them come to the water
And let all who have nothing
Let them come to the Lord
Without money, without price
Why should you pay the price
Except for the Lord?
And let all who seek
Let them come to the water
And let all who have nothing
Let them come to the Lord
Without money, without strife
Why should you spend your life
Except for the Lord?
And let all who toil
Let them come to the water
And let all who are weary
Let them come to the Lord
All who labor without rest
How can your soul find rest
Except for the Lord?
And let all the poor
Let them come to the water
And let the ones who are laden
Let them come to the Lord
Bring the children without might
Easy the load and light
Come to the Lord
Come to the Lord
Come to the Lord
Come to the Lord
I will run to you, I will run to you
I will run to you my Lord
I will run to you, I will run to you
I will run to you my Lord
Writer(s): Paul Joseph Baloche, Chris Tomlin, Matthew James Redman, Michael Whitaker Smith, Martin James Smith, Darlene Joyce Zschech, Israel Houghton, Andy Park, Graham A. Kendrick, Steven Curtis Chapman, Stuar
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