My heart is made of rain
and out of it drips
a passion that refreshes...
drenching dead days and dead lands.
This rain pours fourth vision,
pours forth compassion,
pours forth strength,
to a dry and weary land.
Like a rain-cloud thrashes water upon the earth,
my heart consumes all it meets with soaking love.
I want to refresh,
from within, I want to outpour
into the lives and the hearts of others
too dry to be drenched...
Soak them in Love so lovely,
and passion so real,
they wont know waht hit them.
Like a lightening storm,
blasting hearts with vision!
pours forth compassion,
pours forth strength,
to a dry and weary land.
Like a rain-cloud thrashes water upon the earth,
my heart consumes all it meets with soaking love.
I want to refresh,
from within, I want to outpour
into the lives and the hearts of others
too dry to be drenched...
Soak them in Love so lovely,
and passion so real,
they wont know waht hit them.
Like a lightening storm,
blasting hearts with vision!
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