Showers of Blessing - D. W. Whittle

This is the promise of love; There shall be seasons refreshing, Sent from the Savior above. Mercy-drops round us are falling, But for the showers we plead. Precious reviving again; Over the hills and the valleys, Sound of abundance of rain. ||Showers|| Send them upon us, O Lord; Grant to us now a refreshing, Come, and now honor Thy Word. ||Showers|| Oh, that today they might fall, Now as to God we’re confessing, Now as on Jesus we call! ||Showers|| If we but trust and obey; There shall be seasons refreshing, If we let God have His way. ||Showers||