In a dry and weary land
In the centre of the storm
You're the rock on which I stand
You're the fountain I drink from
In the ocean of your grace
In the glory of your courts
I will offer all my praise
I will wait upon you Lord
Jesus I long for You
Jesus my soul it thirsts for
Jesus I worship You
Jesus my soul it thirsts for
You, You alone
For You, You alone
In You, You alone
My soul find its home
With hands lifted up
And heart surrendered
I will worship