493 ~ Fill My Cup Lord
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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 shall never run dry."
Refrain
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!
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There are millions in this world who are craving The pleasure earthly things afford; But none can match the wondrous treasure That I fond in Jesus Christ my Lord.
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So, my children, 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: