shineJC
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It's bucketing down with rain so loud I can't hear the praise music on the radio! God makes His own rythm.
The pool is overflowing and the gutters are flooded, causing a curtain of rain which is beautiful. God longs to soak us with His Spirit!!! His streams of living water flow deep into dry hearts.
"Where could I go that I could hide myself from you? You're calling me to come to you... I'm gonna run into your arms."

"Where could I go that I could hide myself from you? You're calling me to come to you... I'm gonna run into your arms."

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