It’s my season for the favour of the Lord
My soul is thirsty for an outpour
I am standing on the promises of God
And everything He has for me I receive
I am blessed to be a blessing
I have a promise
A promise rrom Heaven
It’s my season
It’s my time for the favour of the Lord
Pressed down shaken together
Running over in the favour of God
Pressed down shaken together
Running over
Running over