Grace Like Rain

[Verse] In a clapboard church by the old dirt road, Dusty Bibles and stories of old, Mama's voice rings clear and sweet, God's love brings us back on our feet. [Verse 2] Sunrise paints the sky in hues of gold, In His hands, our lives unfold, We walk through valleys, climb mountains high, With faith as our guide, we touch the sky. [Chorus] Grace like rain, it pours on down, Lifts us up when we're feelin' down, Every heartache, every prayer, God's love surrounds us everywhere. [Verse 3] Broken dreams and tear-stained eyes, In His promise, hope never dies, With every whispered, earnest plea, He mends our souls and sets us free. [Verse 4] From the wheat fields to the open plains, In every storm, He still remains, A beacon shining bright and clear, Reminding us He's always near. [Chorus] Grace like rain, it pours on down, Lifts us up when we're feelin' down, Every heartache, every prayer, God's love surrounds us everywhere.