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Like the woman at the well I was seeking

Lyrics
Verses 1–2 of 4

Like the woman at the well, I was seeking For things that could not satisfy. 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.

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