She sees the storm clouds gather.
The sky is turning cold and gray.
She knows that something's coming
When she starts to feel this way.
She pleads for intervention,
But heaven offers no relief.
And she would understand if she could only see that

Sometimes He lets it rain.
He lets the fierce winds blow.
Sometimes it takes a storm
To lead a heart where it can grow.
He can move mountains of grief
And oceans of pain
But sometimes He lets it rain.

When her heart surrenders
To the Master in control
Her spirit learns the lessons of the tempest in her soul.
When it's no longer raging
She can see how far she's come
Through the wisdom and the mercy of the Son.

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