Trees bowed to the ground
Dust whirls
Deafened by wind,
Still I listen for you
Thunder and lightning
Driving rain
Who is the author of this pain?


Dark shadows surround
I hide
Hoping to see,
Through this cloud of my pride
Cold and trembling
Shades of gray.
Out of this darkness I see your face

Chorus:

Let it rain, let it rain,
Let it blow ‘til I believe
Let it fall, let it fall,
Until I see your beauty
In this storm of grace



Bridge:


So I’m going to ride these waves,
I’m going to dance in the wind
Because your grace
Is calling me into this storm


Rivers still rage
I pray
Future’s unknown
Yet I follow your way
Healing waters
Mystery
A storm of grace has covered me


Chorus:

Let it rain, let it rain,
Let it blow ‘til I believe
Let it fall, let it fall,
Until I see your beauty
In this storm of grace

Trees bowed to the ground
Dust whirls. Lyrics by Tracey D. Lawrence Music by Dee Rohrbaugh www.engraved.org and Kevin R. Diaz

Lyrics by Tracey D. Lawrence / Music by Dee Rohrbaugh and Kevin R. Diaz

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