1 Many weary years I vainly sought a spring,
Drinking at the Fountain that never runs dry,
Drinking at the Fountain of life am I;
Finding joy and pleasure
In abounding measure
I am drinking at the Fountain of life.
2 Through the desert land of sin I roam no more,
Drinking at the Fountain that never runs dry,
Drinking at the Fountain of life am I;
Finding joy and pleasure
In abounding measure
I am drinking at the Fountain of life.
3 Here is sweet contentment as the days go by,
Drinking at the Fountain that never runs dry,
Drinking at the Fountain of life am I;
Finding joy and pleasure
In abounding measure
I am drinking at the Fountain of life.
4 Here I find a never ending, sure supply,
Drinking at the Fountain that never runs dry,
Drinking at the Fountain of life am I;
Finding joy and pleasure
In abounding measure
I am drinking at the Fountain of life.