We long for later rain.
Our barren souls are thirsty, Lord
For showers to remain.
Remove the guilt our sin has caused
Our barren souls are thirsty, Lord
For showers to remain.
Remove the guilt our sin has caused
And with repentant heart
May love begin to flow again
And never more depart.
The Master waits to open wide
The floodgates of His grace
The Master waits to open wide
The floodgates of His grace
So that the message of the
cross
May reach each tribe and race.
REFRAIN
Lord, let the showers of heaven descend
Pour out the oil of joy again.
Breathe through our hearts your love today
And may your waiting Church obey.
--B. Pent
2 comments:
Again, Papa, you never cease to amaze me at how you can put the words together so beautifully in such a poetic way! It always sounds so beautiful ;)
Thank you...again,for sharing.
Thanks for your encouragement. You are such a great "complementor!" Sure love and miss you.
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