If i must be satisfied

Living waters, quench my soul,
Upon cold, pour thy red coal
Watch steps, mend my sole
Make me whole
Thee

Rivers of living water fill bowl.
Drench the scorching path of jowl.
Watch steps, mend my sole,
Make me whole,
Be

I’d gap my web to play in your goal.
Spot the flaw and conceal hole.
Watch steps, mend my sole
Make me whole.
Plea.

Tochi