Where justice rolls down like a mighty water and righteousness grows like an ever flowing stream and mercy resounds like the waves on the ocean Let praises rise high on the songs of the redeemed There is a riv-er that streams from the temple Begins as a trickle but ends in the sea As it grows healing it will give Where it flows everything will live Wade in the wat-er and feel the strong current Remember the stagnance of stale life before God is here, leave the past behind In these clear waters you will find