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Dear Lord I love it when you make the rain fall, I love when you make the sunshine Dear Lord I love when the flowers them bloom, ma' love everysingle day the sun rise Dear Lord I love the living things you've created, your greatness is well-appreciated By me So why the devil always try to break it, or miserate it? Dear Lord Greeven or great time but... dem are shutta for me head, and dem a sniper Me nah go dung to hell, me are go higher, eternal blessings I desi-i-ire Give me de streth fi turn de other cheek cu' sometimes me feel me woulda buss it if a fool ever truck it, me nah not give me a lock in dem lovekey Dear Lord I love it when you make the rain fall, I love when you make the sunshine Dear Lord I love when the flowers them bloom, ma' love everysingle day the sun rise Dear Lord I love the living things you've created, your greatness is well-appreciated By me So why the devil always try to break it, or miserate it? Dear Lord Thanks for not givin us more than we can bare Dear Lord Thanks for your Son Jesus Christ for mankind to share Dear Lord Thanks for beaches and ocean water so clear Dear Lord Thanks for giving us heart giving us soul oh my Dear Lord Dear Lord I love it when you make the rain fall, I love when you make the sunshine Dear Lord I love when the flowers them bloom, ma' love everysingle day the sun rise Dear Lord I love the living things you've created, your greatness is well-appreciated By me So why the devil always try to break it, or miserate it? Dear Lord Greeven or great time but... dem are shutta for me head, and dem are sniper Me nah go dung to hell, me are go higher, eternal blessings I desi-i-ire Give me de streth fi turn de other cheek cu' sometimes me feel me woulda buss it if a fool ever truck it, me nah not give me a lock in dem lovekey Dear Lord I love it when you make the rain fall, I love when you make the sunshine Dear Lord I love when the flowers them bloom, ma' love everysingle day the sun rise Dear Lord I love the living things you've created, your greatness is well-appreciated By me So why the devil always try to break it, or miserate it? Ohh my Dear Lord I love it when you make the rain fall, I love when you make the sunshine Dear Lord I love when the flowers them bloom, ma' love everysingle day the sun rise Dear Lord I love the living things you've created, your greatness is well-appreciated By me So why the devil always try to break it, or miserate it? |