Your grace pours,
It rains hard,
The vessel of my heart overflows,
I pull other vessels to me,
Some are clogged, some empty,
You fill them all,
Provided they can experience the rain,
When there isn’t any...
It rains hard,
The vessel of my heart overflows,
I pull other vessels to me,
Some are clogged, some empty,
You fill them all,
Provided they can experience the rain,
When there isn’t any...
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