LORD,SEND THE RAIN!

We hear of distant thunder clouds

We long for later rain.
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

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