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The rain

Here comes the rain
To wash away
All the things the could have been
 
Here comes the rain ( again)
A cleansing flood
But it’s drowning me
 
Here comes the rain
Telling me there’s nothing I can say
To bring you back again
 
Here comes the rain ( again )
Reminding me
That nothing can ever be the same
 
Here comes the rain
Washing me away
Out of your life
 
Here comes the rain
Teaching me to see
That all these seasons are meant to be
 
Here comes the rain ( again )
It’s just His way
Of telling me that it’s all up to Him

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