Why must it rain?
WheN heavy loads have already descende upon our shoulders
Why do our tears flow like rivers
when we have already shed an ocean
Apart of me says to make me stronger
It rains
so I can appreciate the sun
and a part of me wonders if that sun will ever come
Faith
Hard to keep when it been dark for so long
But what other choice do I have
So LORD I'll follow you
even if I don't know
where this path takes me
I'll keep my mouth shut
even when my curiosity
gets the best of me
What other choice do I have
but to have
Faith
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