He will not look on the streams,
He turned their rivers into blood, and they could not drink from their streams.
O Lord, restore our well-being, just as the streams in the arid south are replenished.
Should your springs be dispersed
He caused streams to flow from the rock, and made the water flow like rivers.
Justice must flow like torrents of water, righteous actions
The river’s channels bring joy to the city of God,
You are a garden spring,
From there they traveled to Gudgodah,
They will sprout up like a tree in the grass,
Then the lame will leap like a deer, the mute tongue will shout for joy; for water will flow
when my steps
You broke open the spring and the stream;
He took them and sent them across the stream along with all his possessions.
He has searched
Tears stream down from my eyes,
The lotus trees conceal it in their