Se Desborda

The clouds of God, God's atmosphere floods this place

Your rain falls in this place
Over my life that is dry
Your Spirit begins to blow
Awaken in me what is dead

And I feel your Spirit again
Inside me now
The currents of your waters flood us

Your river overflows
Your living water runs in me

Your waters, your waters flow in me

Everything that was dirty is clean
Everything that was dry is flooded
What had no fruit will germinate

Your river overflows
Your living water runs, runs in me
Your river overflows
Your living water runs in me

And everything that was dirty is clean
Everything that was dry is flooded
What had no fruit will germinate
(It floods, it germinates, ministries germinate)

Your river overflows
Your living water runs in me