God’s fire streaks the clouds, white hot!
The thunder roars!
Rain down a symphony
And then it pours!
Making brilliant the skies above
With lightening flashes.
Bombarding blasts of thunder roll
Rain torrent splashes!
God’s glory! Can it be described?
Oh, I have tried it!
Just one single thunderous blast and
I know I have failed it!
The sun breaks through, no thunder now.
The birds sing out.
It is music now, so quiet now
Glory all about!
But do not you remember the storm?
Hard to forget!
The heavens seemed to break apart,
Now peace and yet we do forget!
Sam Cox 06.05.04