Let My thirst fill you
So yours need not
When I feel like I’m a hot mess
You still thirst for me nonetheless
Whether hung between thieves
Or a woman who grieves
Your thirst somehow fills emptiness
Today I will surrender my thirst to His
Let My thirst fill you
So yours need not
When I feel like I’m a hot mess
You still thirst for me nonetheless
Whether hung between thieves
Or a woman who grieves
Your thirst somehow fills emptiness
Today I will surrender my thirst to His