James Taylor

Lonely by day, empty and cold
Only to say, lo and behold
Deep in the night, down in my dreams
Glory a sight, this all has seen
There's a well on the hill, you just can't kill for Jesus
There's a well on the hill, let it be
I don't build no heath and temples, where the load is done made, his hand out
There's a well on the hill, let it be
Everyone's talking about the gospel story
Some shall sink and some shall rise
Everyone's talking about the train to glory
Long long time till it gets here to you baby
There's a well on the hill, you just can't kill for Jesus
There's a well on the hill, let it be
I don't build no heath and temples, where the load is done made, his hand out
There's a well on the hill, let it be