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Submitted by Craig Bennett  
theclyde@autobahn.mb.ca


Joy Is Like The Rain

D     Em        A7    D
I saw raindrops on my window
G      Em   A7  D
Joy is like the rain.
G              D
Laughter runs across my pain
A      A7      D      A7-Bm
Slips away and comes again.
Em      Em7  A7 D
Joy is like the rain.

I saw clouds upon a mountain
Joy is like a cloud;
Sometimes silver, sometimes gray,
Alsways sun not far away.
Joy is like a cloud.

I saw Christ in wind and thunder,
Joy is tried by storm.
Christ asleep within my boat,
whipped by wind, yet still afloat.
Joy is tried by storm.

I saw raindrops on my window
Joy is like the rain.
Bit by bit the river grows,
Till at once it overflows.
Joy is like the rain.


- From the album "Medical Missionary Sisters"
released in the 1960's

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