A tree by the river
With roots spread out
Not afraid of the heat
Nor of a drought

If the water of life
Wasn't there for the tree
It would not prosper
Would have no green in it's leaves

Jesus' words are like the river
That strengthens the tree
The roots, the foundation
An approved workman needs

Without searching, you
Won't find,
Break up your fallow ground
Then when the Lord returns
Watching and praying, you'll be found

Jeremiah 17