Waiting At The Well

There's so many thirsty people,
Who wait, like a dog for a bone;
They've not received the Living Water
That comes through Christ alone;

He promished to refresh them,
Although how, they cannot tell;
They've not received His blessings,
They're still waiting at the well.

Others mock this Living Water
That they've heard so much about;
They don't want to know this Jesus,
Whom they cannot live without,

They never reach their potential;
Their role goes unfulfilled;
They don't taste the Living Water
They're just waiting at the well.

Jesus is the Living Water;
He's the one and only way---
He cleanses, and refreshes,
Won't you come to Him today?

There's water enough for everyone.
To cleanse from every sin;
Whoever drinks this Living Water
Will never thirst again.

Drink of this Living Water
That will save your soul from hell;
Don't waste all your time on earth
Just waiting at the well.



© 2004 by Kathryn Brandon; all rights reserved
This poem is my original work, and may not be
used in any manner without consent. Thank you.

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