Zach Winters - To The Well

Carry along, my little one
The summer is fine and you grow
Love the paths you run with your friends
The 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