When I do things my way for pride or for show Deep down within me I know When I hurt others with things, I say or do With remorse my voice calls out to you Lord, I'm asking what am I worth? A man made from clay to return to the earth Through my shame, I hear you whisper You may walk through Hell But faith can still move mountains Amazing grace has never failed When I want to do right, I do wrong anyway Still Jesus, You love me always You hung alone on Calvary and now you hold my hand Alone I can't make it but with you, I can Author Unknown

Healing rain is coming down It's coming nearer to this old town. Rich and poor, weak and strong It's bringing mercy, it won't be long. Healing rain is coming down It's coming closer to the lost and found. Tears of joy and tears of shame Are washed forever in Jesus' name. Healing rain, it comes with fire So let it fall and take us higher. Healing rain, I'm not afraid To be washed in Heaven's rain. Lift your heads, let us return To the mercy seat where time began. And in your eyes I see the pain. Come soak this dry heart with healing rain. And only you, the son of man Can take a leper and let him stand. So lift your hands, they can be held By someone greater, the Great I Am. Healing rain is falling down, I'm not afraid. Michael W Smith

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