Heads up: piano recordings may drift slightly out of sync with the highlighting.
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.”
GLike
the woman at the well, I was
Am
seeking
For
D
things
that
D7
could
not
satis
G
fy.
And then I
G7
heard
my Savior
Cspeak
C-Am
ing—
"Draw from My
D
well
that
D7
never
shall run
G-D7
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.
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.
2
There are millions in this world who are seeking For pleasures earthly goods afford. But none can match the wondrous treasure That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord.
There are millions in this world who are seeking
For pleasures earthly goods afford.
But none can match the wondrous treasure
That I find in Jesus Christ my Lord.
GThere
are millions in this world who are
Am
seeking
For
D
pleasures
D7
earthly
goods
G
afford.
But none can
G7
match
the wondrous
C C-Am
treasure
That I find
D
in
D7
Jesus
Christ my Lord.
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.
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.
3
So my brother if the things that this world gives you Leave hungers that won’t pass away, My blessed Lord will come and save you If you kneel to Him and humbly pray—
So my brother if the things that this world gives you
Leave hungers that won't pass away,
My blessed Lord will come and save you
If you kneel to Him and humbly pray—
GSo
my brother if the things that this
Am
world
gives you
Leave
D
hungers
D7
that
won't pass
G
away,
My blessed
G7
Lord
will come and
C
save
C-Am
you
If you kneel
D
to
Him
D7
and
humbly pray—
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.
Years ago, I served Wesley United Methodist Church, 133 Ponce de Leon Blvd, in Miami, Florida, where Richard Blanchard was pastor when he wrote this song. He told me the story of how this song came to be. He was in the office at Wesley, waiting for a couple who had an appointment to talk about their wedding. The couple was late. Rev. Blanchard was getting more and more frustrated as he waited. He went to the piano in a Sunday School classroom and sat down. Though he wrote many songs in his life, this was the only one that just poured out, inspired by the Spirit, words and tune. It has been a blessing to so many people and translated into many languages. His frustration melted away as he sought the living water at the piano that day. This is what he told me in 1988 or 1989. Blanchard served Wesley 1952-1958, so the song was written in the fifties. I served Wesley 1985-1990.