Well Spring by Jenny Meehan

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Well Spring Source of my life, spring upward! Refresh my soul, bring colour! Deep, deep, is the quarry of my life, Harsh are the hard rocks;


They face my every move. But fear breaks in the face of love and waters bring joy…


Bring forward hope, hope for my living. Beyond the breakage I see light.

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