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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