Running Over

Verse 1

Since the Savior came to this heart of mine, My cup’s fill’d and running over,— Filling my poor soul with His joy divine, My cup’s fill’d and running over.

Chorus

Running over, Running over, My cup’s fill’d and running over, Since the Lord sav’d me, I’m as happy as can be, My cup’s fill’d and running over.

Verse 2

I no longer dwell in “Dark Egypt’s Land,” My cup’s fill’d and running over,— Canaan’s joys are now all at my command, My cup’s fill’d and running over.

Verse 3

Even tho’ I walk thro’ death’s darksome vale, My cup’s fill’d and running over,— Christ my comfort is and He will not fail, My cup’s fill’d and running over.