Christ the Lord is
my delight
He fulfills my
hearts desires (Psalm 37:4)
All my wrongs He
will put right
He supplies all that
life requires
As a deer pants for
flowing streams,
Oh, pants my soul
for you
The desert waste,
your grace redeems
You are faithful,
You are True.
For the living God my soul thirsts (Psalm 42:1–2).
For you my weak
flesh faints
A dry and weary
land's immersed (Psalm 63:1).
To satisfy your
saints.
Taste, taste and see
that the Lord is good
In Him my soul shall
hide
Jesus is my
satisfaction
So my soul is
satisfied.
We drink our fill of
the abundance
On Your house we set
our sights
My parched soul
finds deliverance
As I drink of the
river of Your delights (Psalm 36:8 NASB).
In the Lords
goodness our spirits find
Our worship's sure
foundation
With exceeding joy
we'll taste and see
Your goodness and
salvation (Psalm 34:8) (Psalm 119:103).
Our satisfaction
overflows
Sourced by unending
treasures
In His presence joy
forever grows
His right hand holds
eternal pleasures (Psalm 16:11).
Taste, taste and see
that the Lord is good
In Him my soul shall
hide
Jesus is my
satisfaction
So my soul is
satisfied.
Anthony Foster
October 2, 2018
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