Carry along, my little one The summer is fine and you grow Love the paths you run with your friends The fruit of the vine hanging low God, where's the path I walked? You've hidden from his feet The song of a boy in innocence is incomplete Carry on, my little one Sicknesses come and they go I'll find the path, I've heard of a well Where healing waters flow God, am I wrong to ask that You would comfort me? But I would give anything to heal my baby Carry across, my little one The tide is high and I row Seas, be kind to my little one I cannot hold while I row God, where's the island well I heard of long ago? Show me the living well where healing waters flow