Текст песни: Todd Agnew - Wait For Your Rain








I cannot believe I`m this dirty
I`m ashamed to even ask to be clean
`Cause I can`t think of anyone less worthy
I have nothing to offer or to bring

I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait
And I wait

I`m not even sure how I got here
Wondered to this darkness from Your light
I still remember walking in the garden with You
Now I`m just stumbling through this night

I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait
And I wait

I wait for Your rain to fall
The waves of Your grace wash over me
I wait for Your rain to fall
Strange how forgiveness comes so easily
When I call Your name
And wait for Your rain

Lord, this desert is killing me
My throat`s dry from screaming Your name
I want to come home but the sands of time surround me
The dirt`s finally covered my shame

So I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait

Chorus

Chorus

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I cannot believe I`m this dirty
I`m ashamed to even ask to be clean
`Cause I can`t think of anyone less worthy
I have nothing to offer or to bring

I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait
And I wait

I`m not even sure how I got here
Wondered to this darkness from Your light
I still remember walking in the garden with You
Now I`m just stumbling through this night

I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait
And I wait

I wait for Your rain to fall
The waves of Your grace wash over me
I wait for Your rain to fall
Strange how forgiveness comes so easily
When I call Your name
And wait for Your rain

Lord, this desert is killing me
My throat`s dry from screaming Your name
I want to come home but the sands of time surround me
The dirt`s finally covered my shame

So I throw myself on Your mercy
I throw myself at Your feet
I throw my filth on the grace of One who`s beauty is beyond me
And I wait

Chorus

Chorus

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