The Change of Sweet Rain
O sweet rain wash me away
Cleanse me of my sinful impurities
Purify my soul, revitalize my spirit
Bring with you; the wind of change
Strip me of my old garment
Allow her breeze to carry new raiment ashore
Become fresh in the new day
No longer fear my insecurities
For when the wind whistles, I want to hear it
A sound that's no longer strange
Soaked in his glory of life
Dancing in the rain; to a sound that is pure
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