Here is a portion that spoke to me today:
If I cannot catch "the sound of noise of rain" long before the rain falls,
and, going to some hilltop of the spirit, as near to my God as I can,have not faith to wait there with my face between my knees,
though six times or sixty times I am told "there is nothing,"
till at last "there arises a little cloud out of the sea,"
then I know nothing of Calvary love.
Right now I'm trusting that the rain will soon be falling.