{title:493. Fill My Cup, Lord} [Bb]Like the woman at the [Bdim6]well I was [F7]seeking For things that could not satis-[Bb]fy: And then I [Bb7]heard my Savior [Eb]speaking: “Draw from m[F7]y well that never shall ru[Bb]n dry”. Fill [Eb]my cup [Bb]Lord, I lift it [F7]up, Lord! Come and quench this thirsting of my [Bb]soul; [F7]Bread of [Bb]heaven, [Bb7]Feed me till I [F7]want [Bb]no [Cm7]more– Fill my [F7]cup, [Cm7]fill it [F7]up and make me [Bb]whole! # Reference: The Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal. Chords by https://bradwarden.com/music/hymnchords