7
Fill My Cup, Lord
Words and Music by Richard Blanchard,
© 1959 by Richard Blanchard, assigned to Sacred Songs
© 1964 by Sacred Songs
All rights reserved

John 4:10
"Jesus answered and said unto her, If thou knewest the gift of God,
and who it is that saith to thee, Give me to drink; thou wouldest
have asked of him, and he would have given thee living water."

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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 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 craving
          The pleasure earthly things afford;
          But none can match the wondrous treasure
          That I find in Jesus Christ, my Lord.

            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.

          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.

            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.


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