Fill My Cup Lord
Fill My Cup Lord
Like the woman at the well
I was seeking
For things that could not satisfy
And then I heard my Savior 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
There are millions in this world
Who are seeking
For pleasures earthly goods afford
But none can match the wondrous treasure
That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord
So my brother if the things that this world gives you
Leave hungers that won’t pass away
My blessed Lord will come and save you,
If you kneel to Him and humbly pray