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.
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