WE RAISE OUR CUPS
We have wandered
To the well
Of the world
And have found it
Dry and empty
With dry lips
Aching hearts
And parched souls
We come now
Oh Lord, to Thee
And raise our cups
Rejoicingly
As Thou pourest
Out our drink
Almost instantly
We realize
That our tiny cups
Can ne'er contain
Thy blessings
Flowing freely
Into our lives
Refreshingly
Eternally