How lovely to see the rain pouring down in a pleasant day. Pouring out of love in every single field we see. It is the blessings of God coming to every single home who praises and glorifies the Lord. How lovely the rainbow in a horizon that tell us the promise of the Lord. I will not destroy the earth by flooding.
As the rain falls on the earth,
Blessings upon blessings shall come to your life.
Our dear Lord,
Wants to send a good gift to all of us.
Sometimes perfect,
Sometimes imperfect.
All the blessings shall come to us from heaven.
Glistening full of bright colors.
Listen to voice of the Lord.
I will bless your life.
I will be exalted on the earth.
Every good and perfect gift comes from above. Coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting winds.
James 1.17
As the rain falls on the earth,
Blessings upon blessings shall come to your life.
Our dear Lord,
Wants to send a good gift to all of us.
Sometimes perfect,
Sometimes imperfect.
All the blessings shall come to us from heaven.
Glistening full of bright colors.
Listen to voice of the Lord.
I will bless your life.
I will be exalted on the earth.
Every good and perfect gift comes from above. Coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting winds.
James 1.17