It never was about the oil dripping from my head I never did dream beyond the pastures I could tend It never was about the praise, not about the street parade I didn’t really need a crowd when Goliath fell down
The battle rages on as storm and tempest roar We cannot win this fight inside our rebel hearts We’re laying down our weapons now
This dry and desert land, I tell myself “Keep walking on” Hear something up ahead, water falling like a song An everlasting stream, Your river carries me home Let it flow, let it flow
Where You go I’ll go, Where You stay I’ll stay When You move I’ll move, I will follow
Water You turned into wine Opened the eyes of the blind There’s no one like You None like You
We will sing, sing, sing And make music with the Heavens We will sing, sing, sing Grateful that You hear us When we shout Your praise Lift high the name of Jesus
Who am I that You are mindful of me That You hear me when I call Is it true that You are thinking of me How You love me it’s amazing
Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o’er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains
