Born in a dry season
Wind and sand have blown through me
Haven't found shade anywhere
Only moments of relief
Sometimes I think I hear thunder
Somewhere on the horizon
If I could just find a way to get under
A rain that could reach this soul of mine
I pray for a rain to come
And wash away what has made me numb
I pray for a raging storm
To drown the sin in me
To drown the sin in me
And the rain comes, in the nick of time
I swallow hard cause my throats been dry
The rain comes, beating on my skin
'Til I'm washed away, nothing left within
When your rain comes
Your rain comes
Seasons have passed so quickly
Since I felt that first big storm
Still there have been times of drought
When I pray for the clouds to form
Well I often hear thunder
And know of its coming rain
Many times in my life I'll kneel under
The moving showers that brought this change
I pray for a rain to come
And wash away what has made me numb
I pray for a raging storm
To drown the sin in me
To drown the sin in me
And the rain comes, in the nick of time
I swallow hard cause my throats been dry
The rain comes, beating on my skin
'Til I'm washed away, nothing left within
When your rain comes
Your rain comes
I pray for a raging storm
To drown the sin in me
To drown the sin in me
And the rain comes, in the nick of time
I swallow hard cause my throats been dry
The rain comes, beating on my skin
'Til I'm washed away, nothing left within
When your rain comes
Your rain comes
Your rain comes
Your rain comes
Your rain comes
Your rain comes