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    

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      

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    

Fill  my  cup  fill  it  up  and  make  me  whole