The rain falls from Heaven,
It kisses the earth,
The cool water on my skin
Feels like rebirth.

Although the gray clouds
Hide the sun on high,
God’s glorious beauty
I still see in the sky.



The clouds dance above,
Releasing water within;
Without gems of water
Life could not begin.

For the Living Water
My soul does thirst;
I crave my Jesus,
He is Last, He is First.



As the raindrops parade
From the Heavenly height,
I praise my Jesus
For this wondrous sight.

The world is bathed
In many a glistening drop;
Only when God orders
Does the rain parade stop.



Although gray clouds
Hide You, Son on high,
Your glorious beauty
I see always in the sky.

So as rain falls from Heaven,
As it kisses the earth,
I celebrate my Jesus,
I rejoice in rebirth.

© Caroline Gavin
Purposeful Pathway

John 3:3
Jesus answered him,
Truly, truly, I say to you,
unless one is born again
he cannot see the kingdom of God