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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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