The Rainbow with the rain

Tho' the stormy cloulds may hover o'er me, And life is burdened with sorrow's pain, Christ my Pilot ever goes before me, He sends the rainbow with the rain. He sends the rainbow, a lovely rainbow, He sends the rainbow with the rain; He sends the sunshine up on the shadow, He sends the rainbow with the rain.

On each could there is a silver lining, The golden sunlight will come again; I will trust and cease my sad re pining He sends the rainbow with the rain. He sends the rainbow, a lovely rainbow, He sends the rainbow with the rain; He sends the sunshine up on the shadow, He sends rainbow with the rain.

At the downing of that golden morrow, When Christ my Saviour shall come for me, Free from earth and all its bitter sorrow, I'll dwell with Him eternally. He sends the rainbow, a lovely rainbow, He sends the rainbow with the rain; He sends the sunshine up on the shadow, He sends the rainbow with the rain.