Isaiah Song - Maverick City Music, Chandler Moore

This is the Word of the Lord, your Creator

I am the God who stood before the world was framed

I am the First, the Last, and everything between

I hold your future, who could know these things but Me?

So don’t fear

I will be Your song

Sing, sing, oh barren land

Water is coming to the thirsty

Though you are empty, I am the well

Draw from me, I will provide

This is the Word of the Lord, your Creator

I stand from age to age, the Ancient of Days

I am the Holy One, the Fairest of Ten Thousand

And all who call upon My name shall be saved

So don’t fear

I will be Your song

Sing, sing, oh barren land

Water is coming to the thirsty

Though you are empty, I am the well

Draw from me, I will provide

I’m a river in the desert

Pouring my spirit on the broken

Giving beauty for your ashes

Joy for your sadness and mourning

Heavens open

He’s making ways in the wilderness

He’s making rivers in the desert

You’re making ways in the wilderness

You’re making rivers in the desert

You are the way in the wilderness

You are the river in the desert

No more dry ground

No more dry ground

Heaven’s open

No more dry ground

Heaven’s open

Sing, sing, oh barren land

Water is coming to the thirsty

Though you are empty, I am the well

Draw for me, I will provide

I might be empty, but He is the Well

I might be empty, but He is the Well

Draw from me, I will provide

What was a barren season is giving birth right now

What was a barren season is giving birth right now

Every barren season is giving birth right now

My emptiness is my offering

My weakness is all I have to bring

Do You love that?

You’re doing something new right now

So don’t fear

I will be Your song

Sing, sing, oh barren land

Water is coming to the thirsty

Though you are empty, I am the well

Draw from me, I will provide