94-44-EN Running over

1. Since the Saviour came to this heart of mine,
My cups filled and running over.
Filling my poor soul with his joy divine,
My cup’s filled and running over.

R. Running over,
Running over,
My cup’s filled and running over ;
Since the Lord saved me,
I’m as happy as can be,
My cup’s filled and running over.

2. With my Lord so dear I have not to fear,
My cup’s filled and running over.
Though my way be drear He is ever near,
My cup’s filled and running over.

3. Even though I walk through the death’s darksome vale,
My cup’s filled and running over.
Christ my lord shall be my comfort still,
My cup’s filled and running over.

4. Sinner, seek the Lord, trust his precious word,
While the angels round you hover.
Heaven’s bells will ring and you then will sing :
My cup’s filled and running over.