Brush Arbor - He Who Made The Rain Lyrics

Out here in the desert it's an unforgiving land

The sun don't show no mercy on a hot and thirsty man

My soul cried out for water but every teardrop fell in vain

Till I got down on my knees and called on he who made the rain

He who made the rain he who made the rain

His voice is in the thunder the lightning knows his name

I stand in awe and wonder at he who made the rain



Some say that it's wonderful some say it's absurd

He disturbs the comfortable and he comforts the disturbed

Now I have been on both sides and here I will remain

Since I've tasted livin' water from he who made the rain

He who made the rain...

[ guitar ]

Yeah he who made the rain...