| I have heard Your thunder roll
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| Clouds succumb to winds that blow
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| Overhead but instead of running
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| I just wait
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| Watching lightning kiss the sky
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| Blacks and blues embrace the light
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| Here it comes, just for us
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| I’m not afraid
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| It’s raining, it’s pouring
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| And you are restoring my soul
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And as each drop is pounding
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| My sorrows are drowning in hope
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I have known the taste of drought
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| Because of selfishness and doubt
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| I’ve dug wells, oh how they’ve failed
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| To ever fill my cup
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| Soon these dry bones will have breathe
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| And I will spring up once again
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| And come to life, like rivers rise
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| I’ll dance and run
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| It’s raining, it’s pouring
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| And you are restoring my soul
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And as each drop is pounding
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| My sorrows are drowning in hope
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Rain
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| Rain, pour down on me
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| Rain, wash me clean
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| Rain
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| Rain, pour down on me
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| Rain, wash me clean
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| It’s raining, it’s pouring
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| And you are restoring my soul
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And as each drop is pounding
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| My sorrows are drowning in hope
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Rain
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| Rain, pour down on me
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| Rain, wash me clean
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Rain
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| Rain, pour down on me
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| Rain, wash me clean
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| Rain, wash me clean
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| It’s raining, it’s pouring
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| It’s raining, it’s pouring |