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Through The Rain by April Thomas

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Through The Rain

 

Through the rain, he walks for me.

Thunder, lightning, hail, he comes to me.

 

Winter, spring, summer or fall. 

I know now he will risk it all. 

 

The love and passion pours from his soul, 

Filling my emptiness making me whole.

 

Young is our love in earthly years.

Ancient are our souls, which fought through our human fears. 

 

Twins born from a sacred bond, 

Twin souls trapped in Earth’s spiritual war.

 

Destiny holds us together, 

The purity of our love flowing for one another

 

Sanity has no home here in our love, 

Insane is our passion insane is our love.

 

Darkness has tried its best to destroy God’s chosen alliance,

Yet all it has done is strengthen our passion and empower our defiance. 

 

Now through the storm we will risk it all,

Not fire, hail, or rainstorm will make us fall. 

Higher we rise into God’s embrace. 

Higher we rise above this brutal place.

 

I crave him more than life itself, 

Should our paths split, 

Earth’s gravity will surly shift.

For we have no desire to be with any other.

 

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