Love came to me, a man
Love came to earth as a man
Love walked and talked and died
Love rose up out of the earth
As rain returns to the sky
Love falls on us from above
Why do we pollute the rain
And still the rain came
Not only do we pollute
But we refuse to believe
That what flows in the river
Came to us in the rain
Jesus is Lord, let it rain
Father and Son, send the rain

© 2004 Tim D. Coulter Sr.