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Rain/Reign

The Heaven's weep with Joy,
above the World's pain.
Flowing from on high,
the filth and scorn,
to wash away.

Resanctifying human hearts,
God's omnipresent brain,
bestows such light,
that lets you live,
and breathe fresh air again.

Let's you shelter,
under Him,
heals you when in pain.
A grace upon your countenance
shines,
and dries you from the rain.

Lost in deep, dark stormy seas,
turns raging winds that trouble you,
into a gentle breeze.
All He asks is worship Him,
descend upon thy knees,
before the Lord on high.

Be free,
submit in pure devotion.
Give up your will to Him
and feel,
as though your body's floating.

Pray for Him to grant your wishes,
help you to succeed,
Give up your life to praise His name,
and everything you need,
will come to you,
by His decree,
perfecting your identity.

Once aligned,
to the Lord's will,
feel your heart and mind,
with loving grace be deeply filled,
bestowing form to thee,
and you will surely come to see,
His plan for you and me.


~MStJ




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