There is a fountain flowing,
It flows into the driest of hearts,
It pours into the patched souls,
Healing for the nations, it brings.
Here, the saints come, for healing,
For restoration,
Here they dwell as they recover,
As they renew strength.
Few find it though,
Only those who will wait,
It’s for those who will tarry,
Here’s they’ll meet Him with the soothing salve,
The One who has called them,
He holds them as they regain strength.
This healing is for saints,
It’s not just physical,
It flows and its streams touch every aspect of their lives.
Oh come, come to the river!
Find healing!
Find rest!
Find renewal!
Find restoration!
God is here, and He will help you!
This is the season of healing and restoration.
And so the river will flow,
Sometimes like tears,
Sometimes like fire,
Yes, it will flow.
Its work it will achieve,
Healing for the nations.
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I was at a prayer meeting when these words dropped and flowed, I had to pick up my phone to write. I hope it blesses and encourages your heart.
GOD IS SET TO HEAL AND BLESS HIS PEOPLE IN THIS SEASON. Tap into it.
Love and Light, Always,
Esthitude
