Flower in The Rain

this very song, sung in my head while the rain drops keep falling and falling...
at times, God just let us be as vulnerable as we can and we… just abandoned ourselves in the wild, let the nature speaks and the voice from the very bottom of our heart cries… till the brokenness from the most inner part surrender… discharging of the captive… for the longing of intimacy and love…

You are the one, there’s no one else
Who lifts me up and gives me water from the well.
But there’s a hole that seems to drain it all away.
And once again I’m left in fear and doubt
When all my strength is crying out.

So, here I am again
Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain?

The evil wind, it blows a storm to rock my world
Just when think I’m safe and warm.
I’m led astray far too easily.
It’s always hard for me to say I’m wrong,
Until I know I can’t go on.

So, here I am again
Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain?

Lord, you have searched me and know
When I sleep and when I rise.
You’re familiar with all my ways.
Even the darkness will shine
Like the day when you look into my heart.

So, here I am again
Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain,
Like a flower in the rain?

Flower In The Rain - Jaci Velasquez