A HEALING FOUNT

A HEALING FOUNT
By: Darrelyn L. Tutt

The heart of man is a barren place,
And the soul of man is dry;
Tis the recognition of this truth,
That precedes God’s vast supply.

Not a thing on earth, not a wealth beside,
Can assist nor aid estate;
But the depth and height and the grace of God,
Who perceives man’s needy state.

From a place on high, from a realm unseen,
Lies an access to the throne;
From the Holy Mount flows a healing fount,
That He freely gives His own.

Coursing down to flow on the soul below,
Ebbs a sweet and sure supply;
From the Fount so pure running crystal clear,
Through the soul that once was dry.

The heart of man is a barren place,
And the soul of man is dry;
Tis the recognition of this truth,
That precedes God’s vast supply.
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“For I will pour water on him who is thirsty, and floods on the dry ground ..."
Isaiah 44:3