The rain falls from eyes,
in the tears of the skies.
Eyes are filled with pain,
not seeing the good in the rain.

Your eyes only
see the wrong.
You need My eyes,
that see the very strong.

Rest and see,
My wonderful plan.
It is real and with power,
bringing in the heavy shower.

Yes, the enemy would block
My plan if he could,
but nothing can stop Me,
when you focus on the good.

Eyes will see, ears will hear,
like never before.
Hearts will believe
in Me forevermore.

In joy I will reign.
Sorrow will flee.
And you will see,
the good in the rain.


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