Friday, October 12, 1990

A Gentle Rain

I feel your presence in the rain
Like a warm flood surrounding me
I've nothing to lose and everything to gain
You have thrown my sins into the sea
The cold wind chills my heart
Still I must let it rest in your hands
Here in the midnight I'm making my start
Pouring out my soul like the sands

A gentle rain is falling, like a sweet breath from
I can feel your blessing on me
Here among these rocks and stones you have given
A glimpse of how heaven will be

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