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Winds blow strongly through my heart,

Everything brightens and glows.

I hear the roar of the clouds,

And throughout the sky it shows.



My hair feels the force of the storm,

Glides back into the winds hands.

Rain can never do any harm,

Let it rain, please, let it rain.



Rain drops fall upon my face,

Like the tears of Jesus’ Love that forever flow.

Quickly down my soft skin,

And onto the floor my friend.



Refreshing as it may seem,

It likes a great part of life.

A part that keeps me wondering,

Let it rain, please, let it rain.



September 7, 1994