1 From my spirit within flows a fountain of life —
Lord, I treasure the sweet flow of life,
And my soul-life at last I lay down;
O Lord, deepen the pure flow of life;
At Your coming may life be my crown.
2 In the fresh, tender grass Jesus makes me lie down;
He leads me by waters of rest;
Lord, I treasure the sweet flow of life,
And my soul-life at last I lay down;
O Lord, deepen the pure flow of life;
At Your coming may life be my crown.
3 Jesus called me one day to the Holiest Place,
To live in His presence divine;
Lord, I treasure the sweet flow of life,
And my soul-life at last I lay down;
O Lord, deepen the pure flow of life;
At Your coming may life be my crown.