as always
Everyday I go
to draw a drop
to drink.
Everytime I
find rest---
for a time.
But then I go
and I am filled
with the troubles
from my days.
I come back
to dip again--
quench my
thirst once more.
In hopes that it will last...
But realizing
that the well I love
is destined to run dry.
that I will perish...
being left unfulfilled.
empty...
and left holding nothing.
Lord Jesus I pray to you...
Please listen and reply.
I want to be
and left holding nothing.
Lord Jesus I pray to you...
Please listen and reply.
I want to be
born again
Have a new life...
with peace inside.
Thank You for
reaching out
your hand in giving---
water from above
Never stops...
Never dries...
Your love never dies...
Always flows.
Always flows.
- This is taken from John 4 The Samaritan Women at the well.
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