It's beginning to rain hear the voice of my father
He's saying who so ever will, come and drink of my water
He's promised to pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters
If your thirsty and dry, look up to the sky, it's beginning to rain!
The turtle-doves are singing sweet songs of morning
The leaves on the trees turn their silver cups to the sky
The silent clouds above are beginning to gather
The barren land is thirsty, and so am I!
It's beginning to rain-hear the voice of my Father
He's saying who so ever will, come drink of my water
He's promised to pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters
If your thirsty and dry, look up to the sky, it's beginning to rain!
At that first drop of rain that you start to hear, throw open the windows
Call all your children together, and throw wide the door!
When the rains of the spirit are starting to fall, fill every vessel
He who drinks his fill, will thirst no more!
It's beginning to rain hear the voice of my Father
He's saying who so ever will come and drink of my water!
He's promised! To pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters!
Listen to me now! If your thirsty and dry look up to the sky!
If your thirsty and dry look up to the sky!
If your thirsty and dry, look up to the sky!
It's beginning to rain!
