I watch the waters of the river pass
In a constantly moving flow
And I think of God’s never ending grace
That I’m receiving wherever I go.
The waters of this river change
Colours altering with the weather
But the grace of God never alters
It flows on for ever and ever.
Just as the mill can take this water
Turning it into power
So God’s grace not only saves me
But gives me strength to live hour by hour
Sometimes this river runs nearly dry
But God’s grace river’s always deep
I can daily fully rely on it
What I commit to it He will keep.
2 Timothy 1:12
