Come Drink

 

 
Thank you for the rain, Papa…
Pouring steady, upon our land, bringing fresh water delivered by your hand…
As if you tipped the water pitcher and let it fall
To wash and refresh the air when you call…
The trees and grass and flowers and all
Come drink…Come drinkCome drink
Freely it falls from the Gardener’s hand…
Little children running around, splashing and laughing
Oh hear the sound…
Giggles while playing they dance around…
Take my heart and make it brand new
So I can dance and play with you too…
Take all the things that hurt and pull me down
Replace it with rain, washing away everything, that’s bound
New hope and peace let the water flow
I will praise you Papa, everywhere I go…
No need for an umbrella, for this water is clean
Come drink, come drink from the fountain of the King
Let the rain fall and drench everything…
Washing our souls; a new song we’ll sing…
All fear and war and disease must cease
While letting the rain bring love and peace…
I hear you call…
Come drink…come drink…come drink
The water of life freely…
Completely, deeply and sweetly
Thank you for the rain Papa
Refreshing, restoring the soul…
~Marla Shaw O’Neill May 14, 2018
Revelation 22:17 New Living Translation (NLT) The Spirit and the bride say, “Come.” Let anyone who hears this say, “Come.” Let anyone who is thirsty come. Let anyone who desires drink freely from the water of life.
Marla
I love the Lord Jesus Christ and am passionate about writing. I hope you enjoy the blog and come to visit often. Then the Lord answered me and said: “Write the vision And make it plain on tablets, That he may run who reads it. For the vision is yet for an appointed time; But at the end it will speak, and it will not lie. Though it tarries, wait for it; Because it will surely come, It will not tarry. “Behold the proud, His soul is not upright in him; But the just shall live by his faith. Habakkuk 2: 2-4