If Heaven lets it rain, I choose rain
While the nimbus weep their tears
I smile at God
Who clears that mist of fears
In me, to reign!

If the Son allows the clouds, I choose clouds
While they scowl overcast
I smile at Him
Who calls me Home at last
Beyond the clouds

If God permits the thunder, I choose thunder
As the bolts jolt high above
I smile at God
Who whispers back His love
Midst cracks of wonder

If the Savior lets it snow, I choose snow
As the flakes around me zoom
I smile at Him
In gratitude, from Whom
All blessings snow