"Spring Up, Oh, Well, Spring Up!"
From the well of my soul,
In a radiant, sparkling stream,
Springs of love do mount up,
In praises to my King
No easy carefree life can know,
The depths to which a life must go,
To plumb the source of mighty love
That only comes from God above.
When it seems that all is lost,
No human solution can be found,
Then is revealed Calvary's cost,
The blood, poured out upon the ground.
Calvary is but a place of death
To the heart that cannot und more...
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