flower in the rain
jaci velasquez
and gives me water from the well
that seems to drain it all away
and once again i'm left in fear
when all my strength is crying out
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
like a flower in the rain
the evil wind it blows a storm
just when i 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
and know when i sleep and when i rise
you're familiar with all my ways
even the darkness will shine
when you look into my heart