so let my old wine run dry
let my jar be empty
so I can fill it with water
let my water turn into wine
so let my old wine run dry
let my jar be empty
so I can do whatever you say
let my water turn into wine
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
as we raises unto you
come fill our heart
let every cupes old be filled
let every water turn to wine
I trade my ashes for your beauty
and I give myself away
let this dry bone live again
so let my water turn into wine
I come to you just as I am
with nothing in my hands lord
fill me up with more of you
so let my water turn into wine
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
ekondo kebu fiyo
anama paniko
ekondo kebu fiyo
fon fon kewakewa
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