It’s a tough test sharing what you have
Working honest and well
He knows your intent, Being content
Hoists you to heaven from hell
It’s a tough, old world and His plans are in place
His Words are a’plenty, not few
With Christ in your heart, you doing your part
He covers, descending like dew
We ourselves are the tender plants
He Himself is the rain
We all now know, alone we can’t grow
His power pushes us up through the pain
It’s a tough, old world and His plans are in place
His Words are a’plenty, not few
With Christ in your heart, you doing your part
He covers, descending like dew
It’s a tough, old world and His plans are in place
His Words are a’plenty, not few
With Christ in your heart, you doing your part
He covers, descending like dew.
Deuteronomy 32:1-2
Listen, you heavens, and I will speak;
hear, you earth, the words of my mouth.
Let my teaching fall like rain
and my words descend like dew,
like showers on new grass,
like abundant rain on tender plants.