Thirst

From tide to tide you wash me up Keep finding myself on the shore You sweep in just as quick you're gone Still I'm trying to swim in you And I fill up my cup with you All it gets me is a never-ending thirst Oh lord love me Oh lord love me Oh lord make him love me Oh lord make him love me Seems like yesterday I jumped in your sweet summerwater Now it's freezing November And I don't know if I'll get out until The ice sets I was only one of many who were Baptised in you Oh lord love me Oh lord love me Oh lord make him love me Oh lord make him love me Oh lord love me Oh lord love me Oh lord make him love me Oh lord make him love me

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