Over And Over de Paul Baloche

Over and Over

The wind is beginning to blow,
I can feel it (I can feel it)
The river is starting to flow,
I can hear it (I can hear it)

These are the days, the days of Your presence
Seasons of change, times of refreshing.

Over and over, let Your mercy cover me;
Over and over let Your river run through me.
0, Holy Spirit, pour down like rain
Over and over again.