Every Reason

There's a clever girl Who wonders what voice to believe When she hears all they have to say Talking more and more of trusting Jesus Is she testing, treading ,or drinking? Isn't it apparent That her thirsting is inherent? She has CHORUS: Every reason To cup her hands beneath it Taste the sweet release Every reason To satisfy and give her Every reason to believe There's an able girl On the proving ground she finally found The place to wash her fear away With the gift of faith The Holy Spirit there in wait He draws her weary heart Here to lose a million things Forgotten as the fountain brings her CHORUS There's a happy girl The search for absolutes is over A new beginning under way Standing by the stream A river bold, pure, and endless It overflows and she has CHORUS