Let your Love Down Rain - a poem on the suffering and change

Introduction to Let Your Love rain Down poetry

One day, during my year of high school, I am raking leaves in the garden of the House of my parents and talk with my love of Jesus Christ.Yellowish leaves cover that covers the ground there and that I each step foot met a crushing, dry leaves turned to dust in my pieds.Et I remember branches of color different swing in the cold, RAM air autumn, I walk and spoke with Jesus.

As I was raking leaves, I asked a question to Jesus. I asked him, "How can I help people who are suffering." A soft response echoed in my mind, I heard the answer. "To help people suffering you change yourself. "What Jesus told me in the garden of the House of my parents, I changed and stayed with me since.

Since that day has been my cry to God, "change me" instead of "change others.""I help get the response" instead of "trying to find the answer in others."Therefore, when I see lack of compassion run rampant, when I see the hate raise ugly head when I see people abused and mistreated, when I see the old and the pariah waived society, when I see the innocent oppressed; I have now lift the eyes in the sky and pleading with God to change me and let your love rain on me.

Let your love rain down

In this world of broken and despair.
where children are forgotten,
where women are abused,
There is intense fear.

With the Christians who don't.
cold hearts without love,
selfish motives
and a cold stare.

Around the world, broken hearts lie
as the bones of dead men.
compliance and apathy.
with a question:
"God you really it?".

Lord let your love rain
Let the rain on me.
Lord let your love rain
as the rain.
Lord let your love rain
If people can judge,
that you have come to define their free.

My desire is to save them all
to wrap my arms around them,
and appeal of salvation.

But I am broken and desperate.
a prisoner of solitude,
with a heart broken,
and unfortunately, nobody does not care.

You see, left on my own
My good intentions become corrupt,
and, as a result, love is not displayed.

So I fall on my knees
through my tears
broken and abandonment.
I make this a way.

Lord let your love rain
Let the rain on me.
Lord let your love rain
as the rain.
Lord let your love rain
If people can judge,
that you have come to define their free.

Two thousand years,
on a hill called calvary.
There was a man named Jesus,
who died for the world on a tree.

Statements of the cross, his bloodshed
His blood that can heal the sick and broken.
and save what has been lost.

See you the sunset suffering Savior, took one last breath
and this day love really pleased.