My vessel is empty Where once I had plenty My soul is barren and dry Oh but somewhere flows a fountain Beyond distant mountain Let me drink from the river of life
Chorus Lord feed Your children As we stand here willing To eat from the table of life Let me drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain Let me feast from the Father's supply
So long I have hungered No man could number The days that I longed to be In a land filled with honey Where the rivers are running Very soon I will taste and I'll see
Chorus Lord feed Your children As we stand here willing To eat from the table of life Let me drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain
Drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain Let me feast from the Father's supply Let me feast from the table of life
