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    I want to pull the trigger tight,
    Just to feel the pain.
    The storm is growing wild inside,
    But God is in the rain.

    The thunder will begin to crash,
    It's driving me insane.
    and It could end quick as a flash,
    But God is in the rain.

    The storm won't subside,
    My heart weather-stained,
    I'd lay down and die,
    but God is in the rain.

    My heart is broken, weathered and torn,
    and here I lie, ashamed.
    Before I die, remember why
    It's beautiful when it Rains.