by Richard Blanchard
Verse 1
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."
Verse 2
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.
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:
Chorus
Fill my cup, Lord, I lift it up Lord.
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul.
Bread of heaven, feed till I want no more,
Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole.