My mind is drenched from the pouring rain
I feel you Lord through this crying game
Please hear me out despite the shame
Please hold me back before I go insane
The past is fierce
The present mundane
I look at a future unable to ascertain
My mind is drenched from this pouring rain
Your strident thunder,
I feel the pain...
Please listen to my words
My timid scream
Please help me understand
The unknown
The surreal
My mind is drenched from this pouring rain
Oh forgive me Lord
Forgive my make...
The rain; the Lord’s crying game...
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I love it, very deep.
loving it :0
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