Listen to the streams song
It's always flowing down
Going even father still
Rushing to the lowest place
it's always going down
Chorus
Behold He is doing something new
Now it springs forthDo you not see?
He will make a way in the wilderness
and streams in the desert
Far in the forest tiny flowers bloom
where no one else sees
in the wild blooming bright
yet bringing glory to the Father
no one else may see
Those who wait upon the Lord
Renew their strength
Soaring high above the earth
These earthly things grow dim
The earth growing smaller
While soaring high above
Bridge
We must learn acceptance with joy
wherever we find ourselves
Whether crushed like wheat
refined like gold by fire
Moulded like clay led by the shores of loneliness
or broken as bread to bless a multitude
Always to rejoice
Blooming wherever God has planted us
Ending
Behold He is doing something new
Now it springs forthDo you not see?He will make a way in the wilderness
and streams in the desert
That we might declare His praise
For He is good