Rainwashed

Rain, rain...come again
Flow off of my head, down my chest...from my fingers to my pen
Can I get an amen the rain washes my tears
The lightning and the thunder bring out wonderful fears
It used to be the fear in me made me run inside and hide
but now every day's a funeral, for to myself I died
A funeral with no rain just isn't the same
and inside every raindrop I can see my name
I see places that I've been...places yet to go
I see people I haven't met and I see friends I used to know
Where does the pain go when I'm running in the rain
Who cares, I'm glad it's gone...and only I remain
Just me and the rain sent from Heaven above
The water of life...God's holy love...