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 Ive cried
So I will go to Jacobs well
To fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will thirst again no more
Its a long hard journey, all the pain it brings
Try to quench my yearnings with material things
But Im only wondering through a wilderness
My souls still searching for a place to rest
So I will go to Jacobs well
And fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will thirst again no more
Im telling you, you will never thirst again
Dont listen to the lies going through your head
Nothing else is going to satisfy
Drink the water that will bring you life
Im only wondering through a wilderness
My souls still searching for a place to rest
So, I will go to Jacobs well
To fill my cup with living water
From the stream that has no end
And I will thirst again no more