Let It Rain

Lightning dances
on the hills around me

Please, Lord,
let it rain

Help me
to wash away
the dirt and grime
with which
my life has become
corroded

Soothe my
bruised spirit

Help me to sing again
the song
of a life I love

Let me once more
see the brightness
of your stars

Beyond the darkness
with which my eyes
have become clouded.

Please, Lord,
let it rain.

by Lydia Thacker

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