In Beersheba’s land, where waters run clear, Isaac found peace, his heart free from fear. The Lord’s hand guided, blessing his way, Turning foes to friends, night into day.

Abimelech came, seeking accord, With Phicol and Ahuzzath, in one accord. “O Isaac,” they said, “we see the divine, Let there be peace, as stars align.”

An oath was sworn, a feast they shared, In the still of night, trust repaired. Come morning’s light, a promise sown, In Beersheba’s soil, where waters are known.

Isaac named the place, a well of the oath, A testament to faith and peace, both. For in God’s blessing, prosperity flows, In the heart of Beersheba, where love grows.