John 4:13-14

Everything changes,

There’s sorrow then pain;

First they say sunshine

And then they say rain.

The world’s in upheaval,

There’s no solid ground

And moments of peace

Are hard to be found.

I’m shaken, weary

And dying of thirst;

I’m lonely and lost,

Unsure which is worst

I want to go home

Or to run away;

I can’t catch my breath

Long enough to pray.

Then, in the chaos,

The whirlwind of strife,

I stumbled back on

The spring of true life.

I stopped at the shore

And buried my face

In your healing love,

Your enduring grace.

Chaos still reigns here,

But peace washes in;

I know I’ll survive

The bedlam again.

John 4: 13-14
Jesus answered, “Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, but whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life.”