VERSE 1 I see the drought The ground that has grown dry And still I know a fount that always satisfies And always will
CHORUS My God shall supply all my needs According to His riches in Glory My God shall supply all my needs According to His riches in Glory Glory, All I need According to His riches in Glory
VERSE 2 The desert place is where the harvest waits And yet You move upon the smallest seed of faith Oh Yes and Amen
BRIDGE My cup runneth over Over and over Every good thing flows from Your hand I ask for a drop, You pour out an ocean My cup runneth over Again and again