Mercy Flows

For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and streams on the dry ground; I will pour out my Spirit on your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants. – Isaiah 44:3

In living water mercy flows,
so crystal clear, His love arose.
For all who thirst, look to the source,
The King of Kings, our true-life force.

His blessings sprout, where grace bestows,
in living water mercy flows.
Reviving dry and withered ground,
abundant grace, where life is found.

Refreshing parched and thirsty land,
we spring to life just by His hand.
In living water mercy flows,
defeating death, our souls He chose.

His river never stops or ends,
it flows forever where He sends.
His songs of joy, the heart still knows, 
in living water mercy flows.

Poetry type: Quatern

Poetry prompt: dVerse