Hold me close and wrap me in your arms
Your earth quaking, sky painting arms.
Quench my thirst with your waters, gently,
They run deep and I fear they’ll overtake me.
Listen up and hear my voice
My pain ridden, forgiveness seeking voice
Be gentle in your rumblings as you emerge anew,
The people are shaken and the prepared are few.
I love you and I haven’t said it enough
I am still learning to love me and know that I am indeed enough
Shower us with your loving rain to wash away the pain,
We’re waking up now to properly begin again.