Healing Rain by Michael W. Smith
Healing rain it's coming down
it's coming nearer to this old town
Rich and poor. Weak and strong
It's bringing mercy. It won't be long
Healing rain It's coming down
It's coming closer to the lost and found
Tears of joy and tears of shame
Are washed forever In Jesus name
Healing rain, it comes with fire
So let it fall and take us higher
I'm not afraid
To be washed in heavens rain
Lift your heads. Let us return
to the mercy seat where time began
And in your eyes, I see the pain
Come soak this dry heart with healing rain
And only you, the son of God can take a leper and let him stand
So lift your hands, thay can be held
by somone greater, the great I Am
Healing rain is falling down.
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