The downpour of the rain this morning
Gladdens my heart,
It’s very sweet as it rain down from
The striking thunder;
The rushing of streams;
The heaviness of the downpour
Makes me sad
How can I come down on bed?
How can I start my day?
It’s sweat to remain on bed.
It’s more sweater to get out of bed
to face the beautiful day.
My heart whisper a short pray
O Lord, make the rain subside.
I don’t want to miss the blessings
of the day
I’d rather miss the pleasure that
comes with remaining on bed…
O sweet rain, how lovely art thou!
O sweet rain, how precious art thou!
O sweet rain, how rough art thou!
to sneak into my bright, beautiful
and blessed day.