Let us receive the blessing of Your spring—
Your living water flows with Spirit’s breath—
And listen to Your glory angels sing
As You in us now conquer human death,
A punishment for sin since Eden born
But meant to die with You on Calvary’s hill,
As You with life adorn Your crown of thorns
And death turned back upon itself is killed.
It’s left in grave as You with all us rise
From water of Your spring that’s made us clean—
No longer by the Devil’s cloak disguised—
And we are now who we have always been
In Your eyes–who we’re always meant to be;
With eyes wide open to Your truth we see.