Gospel Rain

"Your Word is plain as the nose upon my face

And it will remain when all else fades away

And in the midst of change there's one thing that stays the same

So I walk by faith though I'm scared to even hope

That I can learn to love as my heart unfolds

But sometimes I just need an angel

To tell me not to be afraid

From out of nowhere from out of the blue

These clouds like holy prophets groan and move

On the winds of love and rage

So come Lord and wash me clean in Your psalm

Until it sinks deep down into my bones

As I stand in the gentle fall

Of the gospel rain

And every leaf that falls is a kind of burning bush

And I can hear Your call when I stop to look

You tell me You're there whatever happens

And I hear the trees clappin' their hands

From out of nowhere from out of the blue

These clouds like holy prophets groan and move

On the winds of love and rage

So come Lord and wash me clean in Your psalm

Until it sinks deep down into my bones

As I stand in the gentle fall

Of the gospel rain

And the word you speak is in the air I breathe

It reaches deep and somethin' moves inside of me

From out of nowhere from out of the blue

These clouds like holy prophets groan and move

On the winds of love and rage

So come Lord and wash me clean in Your psalm

Until it sinks deep down into my bones

As I stand in the gentle fall

Of the gospel rain"