Listen All the Way Through

I hope it rains all day, tomorrow-

I hope it rains all night too.

'Cause the rains, hide our sorrow--

Falling rain, crystal clear drops falling from the sky--

Falling rain, clearing away my tears, too--

'Cause time doesn't clear out all our eyes.

The night, is fast growing old--

The night, hears the silence no voice can render, as stillness crackles ever so loudly too--

'Cause teardrops fall so fast, never will their full story be told.

I hope it thunders, I hope it storms all the night through.

I hope it thunders, thunder's so loud that you may hear every teardrop too.

'Cause every drizzling drop has many a story to be told if ever any would listen closely all the way through...

Listen all the way through; listen as every stone that falls is not as frozen hail.

Listen all the way through, every stone that falls may one day melt, this it is true too.

'Cause every weight one day must be lifted, if we've accepted the greatest aid to all that may ail...

Broken dreams, broken hearts, how soon life it is materialized, melted, compressed, and gone away.

Broken dreams, broken hearts, but there is more too.

'Cause this world is filled with woe; many will walk wishing for the rains that hide all their hidden fray...

Memories tucked away, baggage lost somewhere along the way, how soon the sun will shine.

Memories tucked away, burdens laid down too--

'Cause I've a saviour who'll wash away every teardrop that has fallen in Heaven, even mine.

Every teardrop will one day be left far behind, but only for those who've been washed clean.

Every teardrop, will from Heaven's shores be washed clean away forever too.

'Cause every iniquity will have forever been cast far away, never again to be seen...