It rains outside…
it rains inside…

It rains in this outrage,
soul of molt,
that everything comes up…
that everything knots…

Drops of failure,
of despair and longing,
tribulation drops.

Drizzles that set the soul,
light rain of calm and zeal.

Rain that pierces tears,
rain that tempers fears.

Cry, cry like rain, relieve that sad heart…