This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.
Showers, showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come, and now honor Thy Word.
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call!
If we but trust and obey;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
If we let God have His way.