Torrents of blessings descending

Like water off a mountain side

Sprinkling nearby foliage

As in blessings we abide

See the misty aura turning

Illuminating a world so dim

Friends and foe alike

Buried deep in sin

Lift your eyes to heaven

Feel the splendor of eternal light

Fill your spirits yearning

With His fulsome love divine

Stand in the torrents of blessings

That descend to you from on high

Lift your hands in worship

Open your heart to His shining light

Let Hope be your constant partner

Fear your enemy at worst

Let your spirit with His blessings fill

And know you’ve been saved. Not lost.