Like the woman at the well, l was seeking For things that could not satisfied And then I heard my saviour speaking Draw from my well, that never shall run dry 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's a millions in this world, who are craving, the pleasures earthy things that fall But none can match the one that treasure That I find in Jesus Christ my lord Fill my cup lord, I lift it up lord Come and quench this thirsting of my soul Bread of heaven, fill me till l want no more Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole Make me, meld me, mould me, fill me Bread of heaven, feed me till I want no more Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole End