“Overflow” talks about the expectation of a believer who is yearning for an outpouring of the spirit of the living God when stuck in a season of dryness.
Lyrics:
(Intro)
Here I go, I’m ready for the overflow, Holy Ghost, fill me make me overflow,
(Chorus)
Here I go, I’m ready for the overflow, over, over flow, Holy Ghost, fill me make me overflow, over, over flow
Purify my soul, and consecrate my heart and mind,let it rain upon these bones cause I been feeling dry lord,
fill me fill me up fill me up, and make me over flow, make me overflow , over over over flow
(Verse 1)
I lay in the valley, of bones that are dry -and I’m beaten so badly,
hold . up wait a minute do you hear me though, It’s a season of drought and
I’m needing relief from the over flow – undeniably I am mess, sinking in grief
and my soul is depressed, my flesh is alive but my spirit is dead
walking around like I don’t gotta head, like I’m Ika-bob, crane and
I’m fiending for breath, lord please refill rebuilt me again if I gotta be
honest it feels like the end, longing ..aching- for rejuvenation restoration
and vitalization, open the gates and then and bring out the flood I’m
Inviting your spirit to clean up and fill up my cup till I know that it’s more
than enough I don’t just want religionnn, living life as a hypocritical,
Over critical, -person cynical -lacking the power to reach up my pinnacle,
while relying on only the Physical, not denying that I am a miserable wretch
without your presence n unction and-I can’t function right without you
tell me what can I do, Rain on me the anointing , pour- out the oil like ointment
let it come soothe,make a vessel I’m ready for you -to touch my life again like a maseus
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Sanctify and then purify-lord open my heart and then open my eyess,
like laser surgery, keep on purging me, fill me up and then keep on working me,
bring me back to my zenith, take my glass and re-plenishhh take ME past my pas-sive
endeavours take me past my plans to get better….. Uh . …. take me,
starting making whole, breaking me shaking me waken my soul come release
everything I do not know-. Okay, time 2 go …double time, with that Elis-ha flow,
I’m, soari-ng with da dou-ble portion,well of course -I’ma free man-now like I’m Morgan-
and I’m born again -and YES,,I be scorching -what’s the point of making all kinds of dough
if I won’t risee,, likee, yeasttttt -when they put me in the stove and my eyes are closed
uh … black, black, black, rose, for the melancholy NIGHTSs full of woes…… I be calling on
the Christ he’s the one-who be holding up my life in the highs and the lows
no magazine,,but he’s Rolling Stones, ima overdose of that overflow -getting ready for the
harvest wanna reap it tho -I gotta mission and know I can’t, do it alone, -in this season I’m
pleading for grace,turn up the treble and bass-Of my life and let it bump like a beat break,
each day, not selling out like eBay start from scratch -like a table of a d jay,
(Chorus)
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