The LORD, hath given me 
A well of living waters 
Springing up through words and verse 
That makes His fire, burn hotter 
I pray each day, I can convey 
His message in your ears 
For HE'S the Potter, and I'm the clay 
And HE molds, the things said HERE 
LORD, we lift YOU, up in praise 
Above all things on earth 
May I exalt, THY mighty works 
And place THY majesty first 
May we lift THY glory, up to THEE 
And keep none, for our self 
LORD, keep our sights, set on THY throne 
And our minds, not on this world 
So that by, THY strengths, we overcome 
To reach THINE, gates of pearl 
LORD, set our face, onto THY grace 
And keep our hearts, as YOUR'S 
And stay our faith, with YOUR embrace 
So that, we shall endure