When the darkest of your clouds are so
close to my house.
And, if I bypass them, I often wonder,
is there light behind them.
I often wonder, when you descend the
rain Angels from heaven; thus,
collecting moisture.
And, when the first drop of rain is
formed and release down on me.
O' our Lord God! Do you know what
that do to my heart?
I often wonder, do you O' Lord feels
the same way that I feels about you;
And, if I'm going to feel kind of
blue can I feel it with you.
I would love to sit underneath of
heaven with you.
And Lord, as we sit here together, can
you reach over and touch my heart to
slow it down.
And, at the same time as you are reaching
for me; can I touch yours too.
close to my house.
And, if I bypass them, I often wonder,
is there light behind them.
I often wonder, when you descend the
rain Angels from heaven; thus,
collecting moisture.
And, when the first drop of rain is
formed and release down on me.
O' our Lord God! Do you know what
that do to my heart?
I often wonder, do you O' Lord feels
the same way that I feels about you;
And, if I'm going to feel kind of
blue can I feel it with you.
I would love to sit underneath of
heaven with you.
And Lord, as we sit here together, can
you reach over and touch my heart to
slow it down.
And, at the same time as you are reaching
for me; can I touch yours too.
