We can't call in the abundant skies.
We are a sharp edge that destroys everything.
We leave people dry.
I am no different.
There is an explosion, I see the blast.
I run into my house only to see it fall apart.
I run out.
I stand outside feeling the blast, calling God for help.
God rules the world, and who can stand in his way, who can challenge him.
God is the one who owns the abundant skies and call us in.
God is the refreshing stream, the healing hand.
He is the one who breaks my fall, He is the reason I breathe.
God owns me, and I depend on him solely.
We humans need God. We need God's love.
God Lead us,
God Bless us,
God Give us Strength.
God Protect us.
I need a break.
So I am taking a rest for a bit, giving this blog a rest. A time of summer fallow for me.
I just bid on this CD on Ebay so hopefully I get it soon :)
Day of Fire - Rain Song
Bring rivers in this wasteland
Clouds into this sky
Bring springs of life into the wells that have been run dry
Rise up in this city
Gather in this light
Fall down on your people
Your glory and your life
Rain
Lord we thirst for water
Rain
We are desert Land
Rain
On your sons and daughters
Rain
Bring your rain again
Speak dreams into this water
And vision to this land
That oceans be divided
And bring forth life again
Rise up in this city
Gather in this light
Fall down on your people
Your glory and your life
CHORUS x 2
Let the tide roll in
Washing over our lives
Let your water fall again
Bring rivers in this wasteland
Clouds into the sky
CHORUS x 2
Bring your rain again
Let your water fall down
Bring your rain again now
(repeat)
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