Misty Edwards - Songtext Soul Cry
As the deer pants for the water
My soul longs for you
As the party dies without water
My soul dances without you
They may say
Come on get over it
Drink, be merciful
Tomorrow it dies
That's why I rather seat in the house of mourning
than at the table with food
Blessed are the hungry
You said and I believe it
Hunger is an escort to deeper things of You
You satisfy
You satisfy
As the deer pants for the water
My soul longs for you
As the party dies without water
My soul dances without you
My soul cries..
For You
Take me to the place where you satisfy
Take me to the river
I'll do anything
God, there is no prize
Take me to the river
They may say
'Come on get over it
Everything is okay'
They may say
'why the hunger
why the thirsting
why the mourning'
But my soul cries
My soul cries...
For You
My soul cries...
For You
Take me to the place
where you satisfy
Take me to the river
I'll do anything
God, there is no prize
Take me to the river
Oh my tears You hold in a bucket
You parting out
like rain
We have been endured for the night, for the night
But joy comes in the mourning
Joy comes in the mourning
Blessed are the hungry
Blessed are the thirsty
You said I believe it
Hunger is the escort to the deeper things of You
My soul cries..
For You
My soul cries..
For You
Deep is calling out to deep
Deep is calling out to deep
Deep is calling out
Deep is calling out to deep
[Dit stukje klopt misschien niet helemaal]
[Yesterday is bad
it is filing in the shadow
I'll better go deeper, deeper still
As are your waves
and are your billows
crash all above me holding me deep deeper]
From glory to glory
from strength to strength
from depth to depth
I want the fellowship with You
You're not so far away
It's not so mysterious
You're living on the inside of me
The Spirit on the inside of me
Spring up a well...
within me
Spirit of the living God
Spring up a well
within me
You've got the river of life
Spring up a well...
within me
Holy Spirit, rise up on the inside of me
and fill me with desire for Jesus
all consuming fire
living flame of love
come and move in the hearts of men and women
and make us lovesick for Jesus
we're lovesick
and the spirit and the bride say
Come Lord Jesus
We're lovesick
Come Lord Jesus
Come
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