Lonely by day, empty and cold Only to say lo and behold Deep in the night, down in my dreams Glorious sight this soul has seen There's a well on the hill You just can't kill for Jesus There's a well on the hill, let it be Don't build no heathen temples Where the lord has done laid his hand, now There's a well on the hill, let it be Everyone's talking 'bout the gospel story Some shall sink and some shall rise Everyone's talking 'bout the train to glory Long, long time till it gets here to you, baby There's a well on the hill You just can't kill for Jesus There's a well on the hill, let it be Don't build no heathen temples Where the lord has done laid his hand There's a well on the hill, let it be