"Monsoon"
I HEld Your Hand So Damnedly Close
As Together We Held Up The Columns of this Fragile House
The Rain Came Down Hard And Heavy It Was Dirty And We Were Wet
If It Kept On Raining We Might be Drowned so we hid Hid from God
High up on the rooftop of our house, the house was flooded so we hid
God Where Are You When Your Children are a Drowning? God Where is your hand
That should be holding mine? Let the waters fall from heaven let them fall
i will chase them off and off and when the flood waters cover the rooftop
i will spread my dove white wings and fly away! Let them come.
In Jesus' Name,
Amen
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