Your words are Spirit, your words are life
We are the branches, you are the Vine
You were broken for our life
And you poured yourself as wine
It's broken bread and poured out wine
From the Father through tthe Son to His bride
There is a fountain filled with blood drawn
From Emmanuel’s veins
In that flood my sin is washed away
You came to give me life, and life abundantly
No longer I, but Christ who lives in me
