There's A Fountain Flowing

There's a fountain flowing

From the Savior's side;

Life and health bestowing,

Since for man He died.

And the Word declareth,

Bathing there is free;

Who is he that dareth

Hinder you and me?

Heav'nly balm it poureth

Into hearts that grieve;

Gladness it restoreth

When earth's comforts leave.

Oft my heart was sinking

'Neath the load I bore;

Kneeling here, and drinking,

I was strong once more.

By its murm'ring waters

I lie down each night;

When my courage totters

It renews my might.