Текст песни
Like
a
woman
of
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
the
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
found
in
Jesus
Christ
my
Lord
Fill
my
cup,
Lord
I
lift
it
up,
Lord
Come
and
quench
the
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
all
those
that
would
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
the
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,
Lord
I
lift
it
up,
Lord
Come
and
quench
the
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
Fill
my
cup,
fill
it
up
and
make
me
whole
Fill
my
cup,
fill
it
up
and
make
me
whole
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