Come To the Storm---Venir Avant La Tempete

COME TO THE STORM---Venir avant la tempEte Venir avant la tempête; Come before the storm; As it rains forever more; Allow the rain to kiss your brow; Like a grandma hugs her child; Come before the storm; Holding my love close; Come before the storm; Wearing nothing but my soul; Thunder and lightning shines and sounds; Holding my love close; We're ever so warm; Loved from our spirit to our souls; As those white clouds surrounds us; I raise up my arms to receive the Father's blessings As it rains forever more; As we both come before the storm;