We offer to thee this mournful day,
Plead for raindrops beneath the heaven.
Cure this wounded nature, save from scarcity.
For thou art the source of all, above and under the heaven
Send thy rain oh! Father…
Desolated land yearning for thy mercy
We all believe in thy inexplicable power.
Punish not thy creation not today
Open thy window, pour down living water.
Send thy rain oh! Father…
Drought came onto earth very ghastly,
Broken homes, Smokey air, Faithless men.
We ask of thy divine intervention of our country
Let thy verity awaken all the hearts of men.
Send thy rain oh! Father…
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it reminds me when me and my father do exorcizing to please clouds to rain, i don't know if it is true but it does. one time we slaughter pig instead of chicken it almost rain forever.