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Woman At The Well
Alone stood I
at the well,
weighed down by my sin
who could I tell?
I was Burdened and grieved
by my shame,
Then I heard Jesus call
my name.
"Woman, I know
where you have been,
my blood it covers all of
your sin.
So Drink of this water that
I give,
I came my child that you
might live.
Go now cmy hild and tell
them all,
Christ JESUS has come
please hear His call!
( Inspired from the Bible, where Jesus spoke to the woman at the well. John 4:7-26)
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