Rain is pouring down in torrents mingled
with the tears streaming down my face
Soaking through my clothes in this
God forsaken place
Cold and broken I raise my hands
Barefoot toes buried in the sands
Father it feels as though you're so far
away
I implore fill my being on this rainy day
So wet out yet within I'm spiritually dry
Brightness as lightning illuminates the
darkened sky
Thunder crashes in the distance its
getting closer
Can You see - can You see where I'm
at Father
Not only out there but deep within my
heart
I am falling to pieces I am breaking apart
Moving on I simply cannot bare
I need to know that You truly care
In faith I await Your presence
Let Your healing rain fill me with Your
Godly essence...
Author: Bonny Smith
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