Michael John Poirier - Gentle Rain

Gentle rain falling on the fields below
Gentle rain watering our dry and dusty souls
Seeds of truth planted what seems like ages ago
Are now at last beginning to grow
Be still and hear the voice of wisdom whisper in the rain
The Queen of Peace sent down from heaven
Calling us by name, and she says
This time of grace is granted us all
By the One true loving God
Who desires all to enter everlasting life
Dear children, Mercy's door is opened wide
But, before you shout the word
Let the fragrance of this invitation permeate your life
Grace falling from the hand of God
Waking us from our slumber
Washing away each and every doubt
Leading us all to peace
Gentle rain keep falling until the end of time

Written by:
Michael Poirier

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