Oh God, when shall clouds, pregnant with your infinite mercy and love break upon this barren and inhospitable land? When will these unseeing eyes be opened and these stony hearts melt. Lest this selfish place be destined for Sodom and Gomorrah’s doom, O God rain down your goodness upon this land.
Rain down Lord..so that all may see you and rejoice in your name. A name that should be the anthem of nations. A name that will break the curses, cut the shackles, and set us free.
When shall we meet, my precious lover, my maker, the author and perfector of my faith?
My soul has already tasted your goodness and faithfulness, but I yearn for more. Meet me like never before; I am ready to be surprised. Rain down your fire around me God, set me ablaze now.
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