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1 'Tis the balmy shower descending
In the valley on the plain,
makes the air so cool around us,
Cheers the drooping flowers again.
Chorus:
Then joyful together we'll sing,
As gay as the bird on its wing;
Cold water for me, our motto shall be,
And loudly our chorus shall ring.
2 We are like the leaves unfolding,
Spangled o'er with morning dew;
Water from the crystal fountain,
Makes us glad and merry too.
3 Give us water, sparkling water,
From the brooklet pure and free;
Grateful to our God who gave it,
Let our hearts forever be.
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