Weary of this dusty land
searching for a single drop
refreshment little remains
tho many for you have sought
sojourn in the desert
on weary feet I walk
thirsting for oasis
…and hopelessly I stop
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rushing free the fountain
my hands eagerly reach out
touching living water
unencumbered by the drought
a wellspring ever deep
daily relieves my doubt
dry robes gone I dive
“drink all you can” – I shout
As the land that I call “home” is being devastated by drought (now thirsty wildfire), I am reminded anew of how satisfying a dip into cool water is on the hottest of days.
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“For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and streams on the dry ground; I will pour my Spirit upon your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants.”
Isaiah 44:3
“And the Lord will guide you continually and satisfy your desire in scorched places and make your bones strong; and you shall be like a watered garden, like a spring of water, whose waters do not fail.”
Isaiah 58:11
“…but whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life.”
John 4:14
“And he said to me, “It is done! I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end. To the thirsty I will give from the spring of the water of life without payment.”
Revelation 21:6
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