Joy comes when the rain pours
When rivers spill from Heaven's moors
The hiding wash that's spilled for me
Covers the tears I cry for thee
Relief comes as I stand proud
Beneath the gracious watery shroud
Many may wish they go away
But my blue skies are rainy days
Release comes when Heaven's waters fall
Because I can crumble and still stand tall
I could not move from beyond these seas
Until I have shed these tears for thee
A place in here you will always have
You are a part of who I am
So Heaven knows I need the rain
A moment for me to lift restraint
But the washing will pass for cloudless days
I'll bid Farewell and be on my way
C. Gregory
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