Fill My Cup, Lord

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Like the wom-an at the well

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I was seek-ing

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For things that

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could not sat-is-fy;

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And then I heard my

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Sav-ior speak-ing:

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Draw from my well

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that nev-er shall run dry.

chorus

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Fill my cup, Lord!

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I lift it up, Lord!

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Come and quench

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this thirst-ing of my soul;

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Bread of heav-en,

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feed me till I want no more,

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Fill my cup,

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fill it up and make me whole!

verse 2
There are millions in this world who are craving
The pleasure earthly things afford;
But none can match the wondreous treasure
That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord.

verse 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: