Like the woman at the well I was seeking
For thing that could not satisfy
And then I heard my Saviour speaking
Draw from my well that never shall run dry
Fill my cup Lord, I lift it up Lord
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul
Bread of heaven, feed me til I want no more
Fill my cup, fill it up and make my whole
There are millions in this world who are craving
The pleasure earthly things afford
But none can watch the wondrous treasure
That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord
Fill my cup Lord, I lift it up Lord
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul
Bread of heaven, feed me til I want no more
Fill my cup, fill it up and make my whole
For my brother if the things this world gave you
Leaves hunger that won't pass away
My blessed Lord will come and save you
If you kneel to Him and humbly pray
Fill my cup Lord, I lift it up Lord
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul
Bread of heaven, feed me til I want no more
Fill my cup, fill it up and make my whole
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