In the desert
My throat is dry
But my soul still replies
I praise you in this drought
Im wandering around aimless
Filling a hollow void
Falling following in my own choice
Lord rain, reign down here
I call out your name and youre listening
So Lord rain, reign down here.
My spirit parched
You replenish the weak
Like water poured out
Pour you over me
Hit the rock
Its the overflow
Let this little fig tree grow
Lord rain, reign down here
I call out your name and youre listening
So Lord rain, reign down here.
Yep, I'm now stalking you. You're great,
DanielJamesBateman 1 year ago