My Cup Runneth Over

You ask is it half empty, you ask is it half full

You've seen that on a t-shirt and you have heard that line in school

Well it's really very cleaver. Let's don't play by those rules

If I give a different answer, would you think of me a fool?

It's none of the above, 'cause it's all of the above

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

You ask if I have sorrow, you ask if I have joy

This cup that sits before me, it surely tells the story

It's emptied of its guilt and spilled of penalty

It's full of grace and mercy, refilled infinity

So it's none of the above, 'cause it's all of the above

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

My cup runneth over

My cup runneth over

His love poured out for me

Oh His love poured out for me

Out for me

Yeah yeah yeah