His Spirit like a river flows,
Its endless boundaries no one knows.
In times of sorrow and of pain,
It comes in the form of soothing rain.
When joy overflowing is at hand,
It rushes in flooding the land.
Never to thirst, never to die,
Drink from the river that never runs dry.
"And he showed me a pure river of water of life, clear as crystal,
proceeding out of
the throne of God and of the Lamb." Revelation 22:1