♪♪ ♪ When the sins of my father Weigh down in my soul ♪ ♪ And the pain of my mother Will not let me go ♪ ♪ Well, I know they can Come far from the sky ♪ ♪ To a fine Purse of kings ♪ ♪ And even though I know This fire brings me pain ♪ ♪ Even so, just the same Make it rain, make it rain down, Lord ♪ ♪ Make it rain, make it rain And the seed needs the water Before it grows out of the ground ♪ ♪ But it just keeps on getting harder And the hunger more profound ♪ ♪ So make it rain, make it rain Down, Lord, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain Oh, Lord, make it rain ♪ ♪♪ ♪ So make it rain, don't make it rain Down, Lord, make it rain ♪ ♪♪
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