| LET IT RAIN Let it rain let it pour Let thy showers of blessings flow Let the living waters come From thine Heaven to earth below We are parched we are dry Kiss with love each falling drop From shrivelled hearts is the cry Let the downpour never stop The scorching sun the heat of day Drinks the moisture that keeps alive Without thy rain that quenches thirst None of us can survive The panting soul needs the pouring It longs for clouds of rain to burst When water droplets kiss our lips Quick we drink to quench our thirst Let it rain let it pour Let falling showers never be done For we know Lord life giving water Comes from thine own blessed Son Colin Moffett |
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