Rush, river, rush
Touch, Spirit, touch
I need You so much

Wash me clean
Make me new again


Something's sweeping over me
I yield to, I feel You
Something's washing my heart clean

I yield to, I feel You
Someone's setting my soul free
I yield to, I feel Your love


I wish, Lord, I wish
To be part of this

I want to feel Your kiss, lover of my soul
Cover me with love