Come to the wa ter, you who thirst, and you’ll thirst no more.

Come to the Fa ther, you who work, and you’ll work no more.

And all you who (Am7)la bor in vain,

and to the (Am7)bro ken and shamed,

love is (C)here,

love is (C)now,

love is (Am7)pour ing from His hands, from His brow.

Love is (C)near;

it sat is (C)fies.

(Am7)Streams of mer cy flow ing from His side,

’cause love is (Am7)here.

Come to the Treas ure, you who search, and you’ll search no more.

Come to the Lov er, you who want, and you’ll want no more.

And all you who (Am7)la bor in vain,

and to the (Am7)bro ken and shamed,

yeah,

love is side,

yeah.

And to the bruised and fall en, (C)cap tives, bound and bro ken heart ed, He is the Lord,

He is the Lord, yeah.

(F)By His stripes He’s paid our ran som, (C)from His wounds we drink sal va tion.

He is the Lord,

He is the Lord.

Love is (C)here,

love is (C)now,

love is (Am7)pour ing from His hands, from His brow.

Love is (C)near;

it sat is (C)fies.

(Am7)Streams of mer cy flow ing from His side,

(Am7)streams of mer cy flow ing from His side,

’cause love is (Am7)here.

Love is (Am7)here,

yeah.