183. Fill My Cup, Lord

  1. Like the woman at the well, I was seeking

    For things 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 till I want no more.

    Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole.

  2. There are millions in this world who are craving

    The pleasures earthly things afford.

    But none can match the wondrous treasure

    That I have in Jesus Christ my Lord.

  3. So my brother if the things this world gave you

    Leave hungers that won't pass away,

    My blessed Lord will come and save you

    If you kneel to Him and humbly pray

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