I Am The Vine And You Are
The Branches
Live In Me And You Will
Never Die
I Am The Vine And My Father Is
The Keeper
Come To Me,
Let The Spirit Bring You Life
Like The Tree Planted By The
Living Water To Stretch Its
Roots Into The Living Stream
You Will Show No Distress In
The Heat Of The Drought
But Still Bear Fruit And Live
Come To Me All You Heavy Laden
My Yoke Is Easy, My Burden Is Light
I Will Raise You Up On The
Wings Of An Eagle
And To God’s Mountain
Will Fly