Now this old world wants to bleed me dry
Like a desert wind through a cloudless sky
No relief from the heat, no shade I find
No sign of water, but the tears I’ve cried

So I will go to Jacob’s well
To fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will thirst again no more

It’s a long hard journey, all the pain it brings
Try to quench my yearnings with material things
But I’m only wondering through a wilderness
My soul’s still searching for a place to rest

So I will go to Jacob’s well
And fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will thirst again no more

I’m telling you, you will never thirst again
Don’t listen to the lies going through your head
Nothing else is going to satisfy
Drink the water that will bring you life

I’m only wondering through a wilderness
My soul’s still searching for a place to rest

So, I will go to Jacob’s well
To fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will th