Stream of Water

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Stream of Water Poetry



There’s a stream that brings life.
There’s a stream that heals.
You are my Stream of Life.
You are my Stream of Truth.
You are my Stream of Joy.
Only in You, I have Life.
Only in You can I give Life.
You are my Stream of Life.
You are my Stream of Truth.
You are my Stream of Joy.
Only in You will I have Truth.
Only in You can I give Truth.
You are my Stream of Life.
You are my Stream of Truth.
You are my Stream of Joy.
Only in You will I have Joy.
Only in You can I give Joy.
You are my Stream of Life.
You are my Stream of Truth.

You are my Stream of Joy.

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