Hard Times
Is the rain fallin´ from the sky, keepin´ you from singin´ ?
Is that tear fallin´ from your eye ´cause the wind is stinging?
Don´t you fret now, child, don´t you worry.
The rain´s to help you grow.
So don´t try to hurry the storm along,
The hard times make you strong.
Don´t you know a seed could never grow, if there were no showers?
Though the rain might bring a little pain, just look at all the flowers.
Don´t you fret now, child, don´t you worry.
The rain´s to help you grow.
So don´t try to hurry the storm along,
The hard times make you strong
I Know how long a day can seem, when storm clouds hide his face;
and if the rain disolves your dream, just remember his amazing grace!
Don´t you know the sun is always there, even when the rains fall?
Don´t you know the son will always care when he hears your voice call?
Don´t you fret now, child, don´t you worry.
The rain´s to help you grow.
So don´t try to hurry the storm along,
The hard times make you strong
Gary & Lisa Driskell
Mittwoch, März 29, 2006
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