Water From Your Well
Deep at the bottom of the well
The bucket is lowered
Moving the crank downward
With a hope to reach your soul
I can feel the bottom of the bucket
Touching your waters edge
Into the water my bucket must go
Entering the deepest part of your soul
Moving the crank
Up and down into the well
Gathering more water
To quench my thirst
There is a fire within my soul
For these flames to be put out
The faster I must go
Dipping my bucket into the well
Needing your water to put this raging fire out
As the flames die down and the water-cools
I take the bucket from the well
Calmness I feel at your waters edge
This fire has been put out
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