Make It Rain (The Voice Performance) - Matt McAndrew

When the sins of my father

Weigh down in my soul

And the pain know my mother

Will not let me go

Well I know there can come fire from the sky

To purify pure as the canes

Even though

I know this fire brings me pain

Even so

And just the same

Make it rain

Make it rain down low

Make it rain

Make it rain

And the seas full with water

That stops by the shore

Just like the riches of grandeur

That never go on reach the port

Well let the claps fill with thunderous applause

And let lightning be the veins

And fill the sky

With all that they can drop

When it's time

To make a change

Make it rain

Make it rain down Lord

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain down Lord

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain down lord

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain

Make it rain