You're making me beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
in your pouring rain of Grace.
You're washing all the grime and weariness from my tired feet
on this lonely road I've faced.
And there is a hole in heaven where your healing perfume
is being poured out over me.
And all that is left on me is the fragrance of heaven.
Just like the smell of a much needed rain
on a hot summer evening.
Your raining grace is so sweet.
And all my tears and pain have been washed away
in your pouring grace.
~ Jenny Williams, Ruby Wives copyright 2013.
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