Sunday, October 30, 2011

Grace like rain

In light, Your great mercy
shining like sun or moon,
tumbles down grace
like a monsoon.

This night portends healing
foreshadows redemption
gives forgiveness
no exemption.

Holy, holy, holy King
Your love, Your love washes me

Holy, holy, holy Lord
You are the one my heart adores

Rain your grace, Father God
and I will dance and sing
praise, worship for
You, my King.

Drenched in wonderful peace
I know that I am yours
when Your love rains
it always pours

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