Lord Feed Your Children

My vessel is empty The once I had plenty My soul is barren and dry Somewhere, flows fountain Beyond distant mountain Let me drink from the river of life Lord feed Your children As we stand here willing To eat from the table of life Drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain Let me feast from the Father's supply So long, I have hungered And no man could number The days that I longed to be In a land filled with honey Where the rivers are running Very soon now, will I taste and I'll see Lord, feed Your children As we stand here willing To eat from the table of life Drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain Let me feast from the Father's supply Drink from the fountain That flows from the mountain Let me feast from the Father's supply Wooh!