Blessings Fall Down Like Rain

Blessings fall down like Rain. Like a heavy shower of rain Jesus poured down the good news Of the kingdom, Some came running with cups They only wanted a mouthful, Others brought buckets And still some had Fifty-five gallon drums; A few felt Like splashing around Getting a refreshing bath, But the complainers, Why this heavy shower of rain Now we can’t Go to and fro Postpone the outdoor event. The rain fall It don’t water only One farmer’s plot, The community Heard the word spoken Inside the market, On the hill side, Some soak it up Like a sponge, Others stood aloof; Watch it run off Like water on a duck’s back. He caused the rain to fall On the just and unjust, By faith the just Plant the field, The unjust Complain of a ruined Dream Weekend. Kengee