Latter Rain

As the rain falls, dew is set

The spirit as drops of rain partaking in the mist

A poets glance, a ray of light

The Lord is coming take this gift of insight

As the rain falls stand firm letting the water drench you forever in bloom

As plants need water to grow take the word and flourish as you go

The latter rain is in the midst

Flowing on us like a heavenly kiss

Pure and soft but fierce in flight

Take the gift of sanctification and go with the light.

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