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Come Down To The River
Come down to the river,
And stand upon the shore.
Look around and marvel,
The river's like a door.
A door that's been left open,
With life just drifting through.
Boats and ships and lots of fish,
And even a canoe.
If you were to close the door,
The river would go dry.
There'd be no way for life to flow,
And everything would die.
Do you know that you need God,
In order to survive.
He has the living water,
That keeps your soul alive.
In your heart there is a door,
The Bible says it's so.
And 'til the day you open it,
The water cannot flow.
Jesus is the water,
Can you hear Him knock.
He wants to give you new life,
And count you with His flock.
If you'll open up that door,
And let His river flow.
You'll have that living water,
No matter where you go.
I cannot find the words I need,
To make you feel like me.
Or even tell you what it's like,
When Jesus sets you free.
If you'd really like to know,
Then open up that door.
You'll be flowing in the river,
Not standing on the shore.
Thank You Lord
by Chick Velasco
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