Jimmy Swaggart It's Beginning To Rain
It's beginning to rai-ai-ain-hear the the voice of my father-
He's saying who so ever will, come and drink of my water-
He's promised to pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters-
If your thisty and dry, look up to the sky, it's beginning to rain!
The turtle doves are singing sweet songs of morning-
The leaves on the trees turn their silver cups to the sky-
The silent clouds above are beginning to gather-
The barren land is thirsty, and so am I!
It's beginning to rain- hear the voice of my Father -
He's saying who so ever will, come drink of my water-
He's promised to pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters-
If your thisty and dry, look up to the sky, it's beginning to rain!
At that first drop of rain that you start to hear, throw open the windows-
Call all your children together, and throw wide the door!
When the rains of the spirit are starting to fall, fill every vessal-
He who drinks his fill, will thirst no more!
It's beginning to rain- hear the voice of my Father-
He's saying who so ever will come and drink of my water!
He's promised! To pour his spirit out, on your sons and your daughters!
Listen to me now! If your thirsty and dry look up to the sky!
If your thirsty and dry look up to the sky!
If your thirsty and dry, look up to the sky!
It's beginning to rain!
