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Outside In the Rain

It's raining, it's poring I wonder what God is doing As I lay in my bed I listen to the rain Dancing on my Window pane Loud thunderstorms slamming strongly, and aggressive across the sky Some of you run for cover, and stay inside But as for me I would rather be out In the dark, gloomy, and wild winds Because for a wounded and weary soul That when the healing process begins You may think I'm crazy but let me explain I've always thought that the thunderstorms comes because God is upset, and tired of seeing all of the scum, and riff raff Here in the world sinning So he bring on the thunderstorms to clean up the mess that the devil has left And give all on the sinners new beginnings So the thunder represents the voice of God speaking to Satan Leaning on him for all of the confusion the he has start Then the lighting represents the knock punch the God has laid on Satan and leaving him broken hearted So I go outside to allow the rain drop to fall on my head To cleanse me from head to toe From some of the devilish things that I've did I stand there drenched in his fresh anointing Allow the winds to blow new life upon me So if you see me outside when the storm comes don't look at me strange But you should join me So we both can be blessed Outside in the rain By NSIDEOUT

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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