Monday After, 2026 (B) (Tenor Session)

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(You asked about the rain, right?) (The storm already broke.) (Praise the Father.) You were right about the rot below We were dead in it, nowhere to go We couldn’t fix the mess we made Just hiding in the darkest shade But Friday brought the heavy clouds The Father’s justice crying out We deserved the flood this time (Yeah!) But He took the wrath for all my crimes (Every crime!) Yeah, I finally saw the rain! (HEY!) Falling on the Son of God! (LET’S GO!) Yeah, I finally saw the rain! (UH!) When He bore the Father’s rod! He stood out in the flood! (HEY!) Bought our pardon with His blood! Grace! (HEY!) Grace! (HEY!) Nothing I could do, I was deaf and dumb! Praise! (HEY!) Praise! (HEY!) Look at what the Father’s done! ```Grace! (HEY!) Grace! (HEY!) Nothing I could do, I was deaf and dumb! Praise! (HEY!) Praise! (HEY!) Look at what the Father’s done!``` "Grace! (HEY!) Grace! (HEY!) Nothing I could do, I was deaf and dumb! Praise! (HEY!) Praise! (HEY!) Look at what the Father’s done!"

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