Is today just another day,
of dragging feet in disarray,
Running low from dismantled dreams
Out of life, out of steam

Following an empty rut of no worth
do you long for new birth?

Bring your bucket to the well,
Pause a moment, let grace swell.

A spring of water fresh and pure,
Internal life, an enduring lure.
For kindness waits your thirst to quench
Unending source your soul to drench

Drink in deep, from where it springs,
Where grace meets, and new hope brings
Reshape tomorrow starting here
Renew your strength and conquer fear

Beside the well something new begins
Living waters flowing from within

As Hope’s story for you unfolds, see a new life and grab ahold

Same day, yet anew it gleams,
No longer lost in waining dreams.
Worth and value, a newfound sight,
A self renewed, by cleansing light.

So bring your bucket, follow Grace’s lead,
Let living waters meet your need.

My own self, what wonder befell!
I have to go, I have to tell!