Faithful Lord, fill my cup,
With Your grace and love,
Your grace and love.
The pleasures that this world's sure of,
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Will never be enough, can never be enough;
'Cause I'm created for You alone,
Bought with a price, I'm not my own.
Seated in the heavenlies,
And there's no place I'd rather be,
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Than with You forever Lord,
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You are my treasure.