Make It Rain (Live)

Make It Rain (Live) - Clark Beckham

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 can come fire from the sky

To refine purest 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 hotter

And the hunger more profound

So make it rain

Make it rain down lord

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Oh make it rain

So make it rain down

Make it rain down lord

Make it rain