The Well by The Taylors

The Well
by The Taylors

Walking through the desert
Living in a dry and barren place
I am hot and thirsty
My heart is parched and longing for a taste

Of the cool, sweet water
In the valley where His hope and mercy dwell
And He calls me to come and drink some water from the well

Whosoever will let them come and drink
From the well of heaven's living water cold and deep
This water that He gives
Is so much greater than the tongue can tell
Hear the Father say, "Come meet me at the well"

If your burden's heavy
And your heart is captive to your sin
If your soul is burning
'Cause you're at an empty well again

Taste the cool, sweet water
In the valley where His hope and mercy dwell
Hear Him call you to come and drink some water from the well
You will never thirst when you drink some water from His well

Whosoever will let them come and drink
From the well of heaven's living water cold and deep
This water that He gives
Is so much greater than the tongue can tell
Hear the Father say, "Come meet me at the well"

Come and drink from His spring
Cool and sweet, living water
Come and drink from His spring
Cool and sweet, living water, living water

Whosoever will let them come and drink
From the well of heaven's living water cold and deep
This water that He gives
Is so much greater than the tongue can tell
Hear the Father say, "Come meet me at the well"
Hear the Father say, "Come meet me at the well"
Meet me at the well