| I heard a story from the Bible
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| When I was just a little girl
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| About a broken hearted woman
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| Who met the savior of the world
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| Thought it was just another story
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| One that the preacher man would read
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| But as I’m sittin' here at home
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| Drinkin' red wine all alone
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| I think that woman might be me
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| Cause tonight I feel just like
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| The woman at the well
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| Wondering how someone could love me
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| When I can’t love myself
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| But you want me as I am and that sounds crazy
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| I guess maybe that’s why grace is so amazing
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| Staring at that empty bottle
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| I swear I caught a glimpse of Him
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| He met me right there at the bottom and
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| Turned that wine to living water
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| And taught me how to love again
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| Cause tonight I feel just like
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| The woman at the well
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| Wondering how someone could love me
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| When I can’t love myself
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| But you want me as I am and that sounds crazy
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| I guess maybe that’s why grace is so amazing
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| It’s no longer just a story when I read it
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| ‘Cause I’ve seen it for myself and I believe it
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| Cause tonight I feel just like
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| The woman at the well
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| Wondering how someone could love me
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| When I can’t love myself
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| But you want me as I am and that sounds crazy
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| I guess maybe that’s why grace is so amazing
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| Just like the story from the Bible
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| I heard when I was just a girl
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| I’m the broken hearted woman
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| Who met the savior of the world |