Rain Dance

(This is my first rain song.)

Tha latter rains are here- the time for harvest near

To fast and dine at the same time will teach my heart to fear.

Revel in the rain of romance

Ruled by more than mere circumstance

The rains that bring the harvest home

Is causing me to dance.

This rain sent from above

By Jehovah Jireh’s love

Falling down from heaven to the earth below

The early rains wash clean

And make the new growth green

And the latter rains make the first fruits grow

Anthony Foster

October 7, 2002