Come See This Man

A stranger to me, He said He knew me
Then He described, the state of my life
How could it be
He had no vessel, How could He draw water
But He spoke of more, than I had hoped for
This water is yours
Come see this Man, Come taste the water
He knows you thirst, He knows you hurt
He understands
Look in His eyes, See His compassion
He’s never far from where you are
Come see this man
To any who will choose joy for sorrow
The water is free, Oh taste and see
That He is good
Come if you’re fainting, In need of refreshing
In your desert place, one glimpse of His face
You’re thirsting no more