Rain On Me
rain on me lord lets shout your glory
bend down in precious joy
rain on me lord clean me of my sins
drown me in a wave of holyness
send a flood my cup runneth over
rain on me lord
send a refreshing a knowing a blessing of you
As i cry out pour over me the shower of your grace your mercy
let the angels cry out forgiviness on an undeserving world
raind on us lord rain on m
fill me with your tabernacle
shower down shower down
bring the storm of trials and tribulations
let the weak fall and the latter rain bring them up
let the sun brighten up the day and brinf forth the strong saints
rai on me lord
rain on us by markita williams aka ms lost but found angel
. here)
👁 14💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.