Hope Rains when in a desert,
the vast arrid places,
the souls desolate of a true life-spring,
will come again.
Hope Rains in the dark places of the earth,
Canopies cannot hinder this rain
that reaches for the crying land
and the weeping skies.
Hope Rains on the just and the unjust,
where silence tried to steal the truth,
the flood waters rain with thunder,
rushing forth in its justice.
When Hope Rains,
All that lies under,
Will be overcome by that Rain,
that will wash all sorrows away
and bring forth comfort in the life-giving waters.
Wipe away your tears,
for this rain will wash them all away,
“Open your mouth and drink!”
from this fountain of Hope ….
Let us rejoice for the time has come
for us to welcome this spring of Hope
as each droplet sings,
“Let it Rain”.
(c) 2012 Sherline N.T. All Rights Reserved.