Se Desborda
Barak
Overflowing
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