Rain in the Night,
All night long,
Sometimes loud, sometimes soft,
Just like a song.
And lakes along the street.
It will make our lazy kitty
Wash his little dirty feet.
Like kings and queens at court;
But the pansies all get muddy
Because they are so short.
In wonderful new places,
But first I'll take my watering-pot
And wash the pansies' faces.
Therefore the children of men put their trust
under the shadow of Your wings."