The voice of the Lord is over the waters;
the God of glory thunders,
the Lord, over many waters.
Psalm 29:3
My soul seems dry
cracked and parched am I
refreshing rain my cry
as I pray to God on high
Hear me when I call
Lord of rainfall
I need restoring rain
to free me from this pain
broken world where I am
needs the touch of Your hand
You can redeem it all
Lord of rainfall
I hear the thunder break
as in hand Your Word I take
down pours the early rain
to ease my soul's dusty pain
I'm rescued from this fall
Lord of rainfall
Many waters You will bring
and now my soul can sing
You heard my thirsty cry
my soul did not stay dry
You did refresh it all
Lord of rainfall
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