Words and Music by Carole King & David Palmer [Intro]               /      [Verse 1] In the fields of sweet Ambrosia I’ve been told    You can sit down by the river And watch yourself unfold You can drink right from the river And purify your soul      [Chorus] Oh Ambrosia Pour it sweet and slow I need to be replenished I need to overflow Let my senses know your power Let your holy mix distill Oh Ambrosia Let my spirit drink its fill [Bridge] Oh Ive been like those people Who need pain to feel alive   But now I’m kind of like a child Who’s been slowly reconciled To waiting on the wisdom that He knows will soon arrive       [Verse 2] In the hills above Ambrosia I have seen    A lovely place of mystery with Meadows emerald green And the colors of Ambrosia Are as real as any dream Just as real as any dream            [Chorus] Oh Ambrosia Pour it sweet and slow I need to be replenished I need to overflow Let my senses know your power Let your holy mix distill Oh Ambrosia Let my spirit drink its fill