
The Rain Came
The ground was so dry,
The grass, brown from lack.
Weeks had gone by.
When would the rain come back?
Then it came!
And the ground drank deep
Of the gentle rain,
As if awakened from sleep.
A doe and her fawns
Came, delighted by the shower.
I saw them on my back lawn
In the early morning hour.
The little ones leaped
Among the drops,
While mother kept
Watch with each of their hops.
I smiled at the scene,
Remembering the way
My soul had once been
Like the earth was that day.
But the Reign came down
On my parched, dry heart.
And the joy that I found
Made my soul leap and dart!
Thank God for the rain
And all the little things
That remind us again
Of the Life that He brings!
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