Rain's torrential showers pour down on me.
Great currents gust and threaten to destroy.
Weather troubles here, I'm promised in His word
He has plans for me,
This gives me joy.
He is with me in these storms I can't avoid.

So let the rains pour and let the winds blow.
Joy from the Lord will come to cover me.
Making me happy, soaking in the "Son-shine."
So let the rains pour!
And let the winds blow!

God will speak in storms if I just listen.
I will hear thoughts higher than my own.
As I am on Earth ; He is in heaven,
His thoughts will come to guide me from the throne.
I can weather anything.
I am not alone.

Oh, golden thoughts riding on rain drops,
whispered in the wind to help me know,
from his heart to mine, messages divine.
Wisdom comes.
Love rains down to tell me, time to grow.