
If Heaven lets it rain, I choose rain
‘mongst the nimbus sobbing tears
I smile at God
Who clears the mist of fears
In me, to reign!
If the Son allows the clouds, I choose clouds
While some scowl overcast
I smile at Him
Who calls me Home at last
Beyond the clouds
If God permits the thunder, I choose thunder
Midst the jolting bolts above
I smile at God
Who whispers back His love
Through cracks of wonder
If the Savior lets it snow, I choose snow
As the flakes around me zoom
I smile at Him
Who smiles on me, this Friend from Whom
All blessings snow
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