To the Well
The well of blessing
be clear and open.
Every day
May we go to the well,
Let drop our weathered
bucket of life,
to be filled anew,
Then draw up its sweet
joy of grace and being
and drink,
Knowing that for today,
All we need
will be there for us.
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