Summer rain come- Summer rain comes- The beauty of your love. You open the heavens and pour out upon me- You keep your promise; you are good on your word. Oh, Lord of Life, you are Supreme- the Light of my life, the Love of my soul- You paint my steps in your Holy rain. Holy, Holy are you, LORD.
Oh, the joy of your love.”
The Lord has whispered, ‘The rain will come, the rain will come.’ He promised that it would come in the natural and the spiritual. Indeed, He is good on His word- faithful on His promise. At first, it was a few drops, then the heavens poured out. Thank you, Lord, for everything you do for me. I love you.
May the Lord come to you in your desert, in your dry moment, and pour out His rain upon you. May blessings come in the natural and the spiritual for your life- may you also trust in His provision, His faithfulness, and His perfect promises. He knows the right time to send the rain and when to withhold it. Wait for the blessing —wait for His moment; His timing is perfect.
“And when the rain comes —dance.”
“You heavens above, rain down my righteousness; let the clouds shower it down. Let the earth open wide, let salvation spring up, let righteousness flourish with it; I, the LORD, have created it.”
-Isaiah 45:8 NIV
-@pril Gray
06.17.2025