Maybe this rain
will carry our sins away
and lead us to a brighter day
away from this pain
Where anger and mistrust
Are swept away and justice
And compassion will remain
We ask this favor from this rain
Maybe these eyes
Will finally look around and see
A place where any child can be
Kept free from the stain
Of prejudice and hate
That strangle the tall gates
Of Freedom in their wicked chain
We ask this favor from this rain
Let it fall on every rooftop
And wash every street
Let it swallow every raging fire
And cool the heat
Maybe one heart
Will open all its windows wide
And let the light it holds inside
Pour out and show plain
Why our hearts should never be
Shut tight by fear when we
Need all the love they can contain
We ask this favor from this rain
Down a crooked road we’ve come,
Brother ring that bell, Sister bang that drum:
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