1. Jesus made a well at Calvary,
For healing, cleansing, and victory,
How it’s joy over flows, no tongue can tell.
I thank God for the well.
2. Blessed is the fountain in a barren land,
That satisfies the thirst of the inner man,
No better place could be found to dwell,
Oh, won’t you come to the well?
Chorus: Oh, I keep comin’ back to the well of grace,
Great is it’s power, sweet is it’s taste,
Whenever temptations and trials I face,
I keep comin’ back to the well.