FILL MY CUP LORD

Like the woman at the well 
I was seeking,
For things that
would not satisfy
Till when I heard
my Saviour speaking;
Draw from my well
that never shall run dry.

CHORUS
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.

There are millions in this world
who are seeking
For pleasures earthly things afford
But none can match the wondrous
treasures
That I have in Jesus Christ my Lord.

So my brother
if things this world gives you
Leave longings
that won’t pass away
My precious Lord
will come and save you
If you kneel to Him and
humbly pray.