Oh, Jesus gave me water, Jesus gave me water, Jesus gave me water, I want to let His praises swell.
Jesus gave me water, Jesus gave me water, Jesus gave me water, and it was not in vain.
Well, there was a woman from Samaria, came to the well to get some water.
There she met a stranger who did a story tell.
That woman dropped her pitcher, she drank and was made richer.
From the water He gave her, and it was not in the well.
Yes, He gave her water, Jesus gave her water, Jesus gave her water, I want to let His praises swell.

Let His praises swell.
Jesus gave her water, He gave that woman water.
Gave living love and lasting water, and it was not in vain.
Well, on that woman He had pity, she ran back to the city.
Crying glory, hallelujah, and did His wonders tell.
She left my Savior singing, she came back to Him bringing.
The town she'd had water.
And it was not in the well.
Yes, He gave her water, Jesus gave her water, Jesus gave her water, I want to let His praises swell.
Jesus gave that woman water, gave her that loving, lasting water, water, and it was not in vain.
Well, on that woman left for shouting, there was no room for doubting that she had met a Savior.
Who did her wonders tell?
Every time she doubted Him, she'd start to think about Him.
The man that gave her that water, Lord, and it was not in the well.
Yes, He gave her water, Jesus gave her water, Jesus gave her water, I want to let His praises swell.
Yes, He gave that woman water, gave her that loving, lasting water, water, water, water, and it was not in vain.
If one of them was not in the way