To all the broken hearted
Who've loved and lost, and wish they've never loved at all
If your rose-colored glasses lie shattered from the fall
Well I'll see you through the dark hours of the morning
And I'll see you through the lonely tears of night
And I'll be here when the urge to speak is broken
And wash all your tears away
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
To all the timid-hearted
Who hide behind a door of misery and fear
If all around you spreads a plague of hopeless cheer
Well I'll see you through the lonely hours of morning
And I'll see you through the solitude of night
And I'll see you when the darkness overtakes you
And wash all your fears away
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
Oh close your eyes and sink into the ground
Where thirsty soil no longer is found
And just for a moment
What's lost is lost in Him.
To all the weary hearted
Who know the brokenness they cannot overcome
When every word seems to spill from someone else's tongue
Well I'll see you when you fall a little further
And I'll see you when you try to fake a smile
But I'll be there with a simple plain reminder
And wash all your burdens away
And wash all your burdens away
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
In the smell of the rain, rain, rain
To all the broken-hearted