VERSE 1:
Sometimes life is like a burning desert
If the days were miles they would be a million wide
And one can get so thirsty, for one drop of mercy
But all you find are bones where someone else has died.
CHORUS:
But God is your oasis
In dry places, He makes flowers grow.
Yes God is your oasis
Where His grace is, living waters flow.
VERSE 2:
You know the sands of disappointment sometimes steam the soul
That blazing ball of fire gets hotter by the hour.
Oh, the dry hot wind that burns us is like breathing in a furnace
While the sin cooks up the supper for the buzzards to devour.
CHORUS:
But God is your oasis
In dry places, He makes flowers grow.
Yes God is your oasis
Where His grace is, living waters flow.