Jesus was weary from His journey
So he sat down to rest
There at Jacob's well
A woman passed by his way
She didn't leave like she came
She ran through Samaria
This they heard her say
He gave me water, water from the well
I will never thirst again, He saved my soul from Hell
The River of Mercy flows from His throne of grace
I must go and tell about the water at the well
I was in a dry barren desert
Hopelessly lost, so far from the well
But in the midst of my despair
The Savior came and found me there
And gave me living water
Now I've jut got to go and tell
You may be standing
Where you've never stood before
Your soul needs refreshing
That only comes from the Lord
There's an endless supply
When you're thirsty and dry
Come to the fountain
The River of Life
