| And I have watched in wonder,
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| As with a word You calmed a raging sea.
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| I have seen You make the wine from water.
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| Mud and water made a blind man see.
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| Water still reminds me,
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| Of the seaside where our eyes first met…
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| Let it rain,
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| Lord we’re waiting for Your rain to fall.
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| Let it rain,
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| Bringing back, the wonder of it all.
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| And I can see Your face again,
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| When You let it rain.
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| And I’ve been bathed in mercy,
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| By every gesture, every word You’ve said.
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| Once I spoke of power and high position.
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| You took a towel and washed my feed instead.
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| Water, like a promise,
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| Heaven opens, but I’m not there yet.
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| I’ve been foolish, thought I knew it all,
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| Three times I denied Your name.
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| Your forgiveness, like a waterfall,
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| Washes away my shame.
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| A new dawn is breaking,
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| Another hour, and the I leave this place.
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| I am ready, Lord, to give my life up,
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| I’m so ready, Lord, to see Your face.
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| Water, like a promise,
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| And in this final hour,
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| I think my final prayer shall be:
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| Would You let it rain?
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| Let Your Spirit fall afresh on me. |