Does your love run out
Does your promise bend
Could I mine the depths of grace and reach the end
Does your patience fade
Does your kindness fail
Could I drain the deepest ocean with this pail
Just how far can I advance behind the veil
You do not tire you do not faint
There is no floor in your storehouse of grace
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
Faithless am I but Faithful are you
I'm quick to forget You are patient to prove
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
Do I anger you
With my pestering
Could my questions call to arms the Prince of Peace
Does your heart grow cold
Do your affections wane
Could these unrelenting waves exhaust your flame
Could the God who bore my cross not bear this weight
You do not tire you do not faint
There is no floor in your storehouse of grace
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
Faithless am I but Faithful are you
I'm quick to forget You are patient to prove
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
In my wandering in my wandering
Patiently you watch and wait for me
In my wandering in my wandering
Patiently you watch and wait for me
In my wandering in my wandering
Patiently you watch and wait for me
In my wandering in my wandering oh
You do not tire you do not faint
There is no floor in your storehouse of grace
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
Faithless am I but Faithful are you
I'm quick to forget You are patient to prove
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus
I cannot dry the fountain of my Jesus