saints - Many weary years I vainly sought a spring
[G]Many weary years I vainly sought a spring, [D]One that never [D7]would run [G]dry;[G7] [C]Unavailing all that earth to [G]me could bring, [A7]Nothing seemed to satis[D]fy. [D7] [G]Drinking at the Fountain that [C]never runs dry, [G]Drinking at the Fountain of [D]life am [D7]I; [G]Finding joy and [G7]pleasure [C]In abounding measure, I am [G]drinking at the [D7]Fountain of [G]life. [C] [G] [G]Through the desert land of sin I roam no more, [D]For I find a [D7]living [G]Spring [G7] [C]And my cup of gladness now is [G]running o’er, [A7]Jesus is my Lord and [D]King. [D7] [G]Drinking at the Fountain that [C]never runs dry, [G]Drinking at the Fountain of [D]life am [D7]I; [G]Finding joy and [G7]pleasure [C]In abounding measure, I am [G]drinking at the [D7]Fountain of [G]life. [C] [G] [G]Here is sweet contentment as the days go by, [D]Here is holy [D7]peace and [G]rest;[G7] [C]Here is consolation as the [G]moments fly, [A7]Here my heart is always [D]blest. [D7] [G]Drinking at the Fountain that [C]never runs dry, [G]Drinking at the Fountain of [D]life am [D7]I; [G]Finding joy and [G7]pleasure [C]In abounding measure, I am [G]drinking at the [D7]Fountain of [G]life. [C] [G] [G]Here I find a never ending, sure supply, [D]While the endless [D7]ages [G]roll; [G7] [C]To this healing Fountain I would [G]ever fly, [A7]There to bathe my weary [D]soul. [D7] [G]Drinking at the Fountain that [C]never runs dry, [G]Drinking at the Fountain of [D]life am [D7]I; [G]Finding joy and [G7]pleasure [C]In abounding measure, I am [G]drinking at the [D7]Fountain of [G]life. [C] [G]