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Your Well Won't Run Dry

If I was hungry, would ya feed me?
If I was thirsty, would ya lead me to water?
Abba Father
Your Well Won’t Run Dry

Cut locks from my hair
I wouldn’t care
Tear down the pillars
That held me in snare
Due to your Love
I’ll rise above
No one can take You from me

If I was hungry, would ya feed me?
If I was thirsty, would ya lead me to water?
Abba Father
Your Well Won’t Run Dry

Out in the field
Worry won’t yield
Put on your armor
Hold up your shield
The Word leads me toward
Your mighty sword
I can do all things through You

If I was hungry, would ya feed me?
If I was thirsty, would ya lead me to water?
Abba Father
Your Well Won’t Run Dry

Thrown in the flame
Covered in shame
Alone and forsaken
You called me by name
Up on that cross
You paid the cost
No condemnation in You

If I was hungry, would ya feed me?
If I was thirsty, would ya lead me to water?
Abba Father
Your Well Won’t Run Dry

11-10-2023
Written by mingomingus (SamTheSlam)
Published
Author's Note
A Gospel Waltz for the Glory of Jesus.
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