Chords of a Man - He Who Waters Lyrics

In the fall I’ll sow a tree
Come the spring you’ll reap a seed
Pouring out our all we’ll see
He who waters will be watered himself

Rain descends from gloomy eyes
Tears stream down from saddened skies
O Lord, why am I so dry?
He who waters will be watered himself

Fountains that become a spring
Know the joy that drinking brings
Flowing yet replenishing
He who waters will be watered himself

In my being a flow is springing
That drinking will not exhaust
Here remaining, the sense I’m gaining
That in Your spirit I’m lost
In this heavenly mystery

Freely we’ve received from Him
Freely will I give, and then
Give and give and give again
He who waters will be watered himself