O Rain wash all our stain!
When efforts seem to be in vain
Mind wrapped around loss and gain,
After all hardship and pain,
O Rain wash all our stain.
The flames that burn within,
The firey blood that fills in
The spaces inside our veins.
After all hardship and pain,
O Rain wash all our stain.
O Lord have pity.
Send the saviour to fulfill his duty.
Let it clean the filthy.
Let the lost be regained.
After all hardship and pain,
O Rain was all our stain.
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Poem: { O Rain ! }
Poetry"Ever heard what the priceless beads of water falling from the heavens whisper to us "
