It is raining
The ground is dry It's surface covered in dust This definitely must be a drought Why is the sun so hot Not what I want Who makes a channel for the torrents of rain? Who makes rain fall on dry ground? Who sends rain to satisfy the parched ground And make the withered plants spring up? Does the rain have a father? Who gives birth to the dews? Can you shout to the clouds And make it rain? Ask the Lord for rain in the spring He makes the storm clouds And He will send showers of rain so every field becomes a lush pasture. You drenched the plowed ground with rain Melting the clods and leveling the ridges You soften the earth with showers And bless its abundant crops. I lift my hands to you in prayer Lord I thirst for you as parched land thirsts for rain When the king smiles, there is life His favor refreshes like a spring rain When clouds are heavy The rains come do