… Pitter patter on my window pane-
Falls delightfully the wanted rain.
It comes from azure clouds above;
The kind we love, no thunder, but tender love.
I sit behind the window, watch the showers-
Fall calmly upon the grass and flowers.
I think that we always need-
For our soul, spiritual rain to feed.
We are advised not to forget, but pray!
Always give thanks no matter night or day;
For all the good we receive,
Without them, we dare not to live…
… I thank our Father for the rain.
Rain will help to grow the grain,
The grass, the flowers and the seed,
While they supply all that we need!! …