Fill My Cup, Lord

(G,*D by Richard Blanchard)

Verse 1
         G                       D7
Like the woman at the well I was seeking
For things that could not satisfy.
           G7              C
And then I heard my Savior speaking:
              D7                        G
"Draw from my well that never shall run dry."
Verse 2
          G                              D7
There are millions in this world who are craving
The pleasure earthly things afford.
             G7                 C
But none can match the wondrous treasure
       D7                       G
That I find in Jesus Christ, my Lord.
Verse 3
       G                                D7
So, my brother if the things this world gave you
Leave hungers that won't pass away.
           G7                 C
My blessed Lord will come and save you
       D7                      G
If you kneel to Him and humbly pray:
D7      G                    D7
Fill my cup, Lord, I lift it up Lord.
         Am          D7              G
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul.
D7       G       G7          C       Am
Bread of heaven, feed till I want no more,
        D7                          G
Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole.