| I can count a million times
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| People asking me how I
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| Can praise You with all that I’ve gone through
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| The question just amazes me
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| Can circumstances possibly
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| Change who I forever am in You
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| Maybe since my life was changed
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| Long before these rainy days
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| It’s never really ever crossed my mind
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| To turn my back on you oh Lord
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| My only shelter from the storms
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| But instead I draw closer through these times
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| So I pray
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| Bring me joy, bring me peace
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| Bring the chance to be free
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| Bring me anything that brings You glory
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| And I know There’ll be days
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| When this life brings me pain
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| But if that’s what it takes to praise You
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| Jesus Bring the Rain
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| I am Yours regardless of
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| The dark clouds that may loom above
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| Because You are much greater than my pain
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| You who made a way for me
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| By suffering Your destiny
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| So tell me what’s a little rain
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| Holy, Holy, Holy
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| Is the Lord God Almighty |