Uisce Beatha (Water Of Life)

Round the peat fires, of Your throne room
There's a welcome, home for me
In the warm shawl, of Your presence
Come and wrap me, in Your peace

May I drink from, heavens fountain
That flows gently, through the glens
May Your drams of, Uisce beatha
Come revive me, once again

There is no one
No one like You
You lift the low and set the captives free
There is no one
No one like You
Your grace and mercy, are all I need

Holy, Holy Is the Lord
Holy is the Lord

Like the grey mist, of the morning
Heaven come and rest upon our land
Come and heal us, with Your sweet kiss
Make the lion, lie with the lamb
Make the lion, lie with the lamb

There is no one
No one like You
You lift the low and set the captives free
There is no one
No one like You
Your grace and mercy, are all I need

There is no one
No one like You
You lift the low and set the captives free
There is no one
No one like You
Your grace and mercy, are all I need



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Robert Houston
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