Showers of Grace
Ghostlike droplets, falling fast
Pouring streams of God’s sentimental
Remembering music from the past
Caressing each dream so soft and gentle
Raining grief, restoring moon and stars
Secrets uncovered by the midnight song
Heartache revealed, stories in glass jars
Kindling the music who chants all night long
Glorious prayers whispered to the night
Praising the One who brought hope to abide
His love is a love that can make everything right
He offers me wisdom so I’ll abolish all pride
Showers drizzle through my heart, soul and mind
Leaving me a still that feels beautiful and true
He offers me hope that His grace has defined
As the reason for this story that makes all things new
Ethereal songs pour across the mountains so blue
Hesitating in the pines to remind us He gave us One
A Son who writes the wonder into every breakthrough
Jesus, the light who decides if we’ll one day hear “well done”.
When the rain stops falling and the sun pours out its beauty
I rise to see the kindness of a lingering still who blesses me
The Presence of His grace tells me that my only duty…
Is to love without conditions, to offer love that is completely free.
Listen to the old, old story of One who writes the prayers
On the heart who believes He is the gentle in the air
Remember to hear His words, sometimes written in tears
He will never leave or forsake and His love is beyond compare!
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