Lord,

when
 you declare to
a woman at the well
everything about her life,

 we think of our own lives as well.

You know each
 of our ins and outs too:
when we sit and when we stand.

When we
yearn for light, love, beauty and peace, for
 worship of you in Spirit and truth,
 still, often we remain dry!
Come, Lord Jesus,
quench our thirst
for life within
your

living water.

They dragged across the desert
dying of thirst.

They
 had to question,
 whether the Lord was
still with them.

Yes, God was
there, but something
had drained their souls of
sight.

So
too with us.
It can be hard to find God
in these dry days of our lives.

Help us, please.

Be fresh water
in our dry
days.