how lovely is the rain- The pouring of God’s everlasting soul how He cares and knows us by His death we are made whole…The gentle falling rain, His presence sure, His word so dear His plan and purpose is the real cure—The Father’s arms are all around—the Father’s love is here- the Father’s love is here,He made the single teardrops, He made the blood of His dear Son, He made the little raindrops In His touch a holy happiness—and How sweetning is the Gold from Heaven’s streets so grand All we live is in Him WE DO NOT KNOW HOW MIGHTY IS HIS HAND!
