His touch was to my thirsty spirit
As the promised rivers of Living Water
Were to the woman at the well,
And I live again.

My life is not just a plain, routine existence
With no meaning and no future-dreaming
To comfort my soul;
I have hope in Him.

I have hope in knowing that someday He will return
To claim the ones who put their faith in Him
To bring them through
Jesus Christ, my Lord.