To The Well

Carry along my little one-the summer is fine and you grow
Love the paths you run with your friends-fruit of the vine hanging low

God, where's the path I walked you've hidden from his feet
The song of a boy in innocence is incomplete

Carry on my little one, sicknesses come and they go
I'll find the path I've heard of a well, where healing waters flow

God, am I wrong to ask that you would comfort me
But I would give anything to heal my baby

Carry across my little one-the tide is high and I row
Seas be kind to my little one, I cannot hold while I row

God, where's the island well I heard of long ago
Show me the living well where healing waters flow