My Cup Runneth Over 

Verse 1
Jah prepareth my table in the valley low,
Streams of blessing rising, see the rivers flow.
Not by mammon’s measure, not by Caesar’s gold,
But by the hand of the Shepherd, my story told.

Chorus
My cup runneth over, flowing with grace,
Mercy from Zion shine upon my face.
The wicked chase mammon, but they can’t replace,
The love of the Father, in His dwelling place.

Verse 2
Though the nations hustle in the Babylon game,
Chasing after shadows, running after fame.
Still the children of Zion, by the Spirit they know,
The overflow of Jah’s blessing, everywhere they go.

Chorus
My cup runneth over, flowing with grace,
Mercy from Zion shine upon my face.
The wicked chase mammon, but they can’t replace,
The love of the Father, in His dwelling place.

Bridge (Soulful Chant)
Overflow, overflow — Spirit like a river let it flow.
Overflow, overflow — let the righteous blessing grow.
Overflow, overflow — never thirst again, Jah provide the soul.
Overflow, overflow — His promise forever whole.

Verse 3
The Pope-ulation mass bow to idols of stone,
But the Shepherd calleth His sheep, they are His own.
Disciples stand strong, they forsake and believe,
For the cup of redemption they freely receive.

Final Chorus (Lifted Up)
My cup runneth over, flowing with grace,
Mercy from Zion shine upon my face.
The wicked chase mammon, but they can’t replace,
The love of the Father, in His dwelling place.

Outro (Soft Fade)
Jah overflow… (overflow…)
Grace overflow… (overflow…)
My cup runneth over… (runneth over…)
Forevermore…