Lyrics
Like the rain from the storm
And my eyes were never born,
Until the rain from the storm,
Cleansed my soul and made me whole.
Its like the face of a child,
That is enlightened with a smile.
And with the heart of a child,
Cleanse my soul make me whole.
Its purest power and purest grace,
A bright lit candle in the darkest place.
And with your power and your grace,
Cleanse my soul make me whole.
It by his stripes and by his blood,
Its by his glory and by his love.
And when I'm washed in the blood,
He cleansed my soul and made me whole.
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