”I hear the sound of an aboundance of rain

You send your rain
Drops of heavy, gentle springrain
Just like grace.

Water that prepares the soil
The dry place
Even the hardest ground
Seeds that we thought was dead
Suddenly begins to growBy the river
Grows in the valley
On the mountain”

”Behold, I will do a new thing; now it shall spring forth; shall ye not know it? I will even make a way in the wilderness, and rivers in the desert.” Isaiah 43:19

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