You ask is it half empty, you ask is it half full You've seen that on a t-shirt and you have heard that line in school Well it's really very cleaver. Let's don't play by those rules If I give a different answer, would you think of me a fool? It's none of the above, 'cause it's all of the above My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me You ask if I have sorrow, you ask if I have joy This cup that sits before me, it surely tells the story It's emptied of its guilt and spilled of penalty It's full of grace and mercy, refilled infinity So it's none of the above, 'cause it's all of the above My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me My cup runneth over My cup runneth over His love poured out for me Oh His love poured out for me Out for me Yeah yeah yeah