Just listen to the thunder's praises
through the tempo-ed sound of the rain
echoing across every surface it touches
to wash away any remnant of yesterday
to restore the earth of its thirst
I see the flickers of light, that flicker
upon the midnight sky, reminding us
through the rhythm of the storm
tranquil peace forms across the lips of the sky
whispering loudly a majestic lullaby
there you are, God!
Don't be afraid of the storm, even in the midst of the clattering disturbance and the clamoring sounds there is peace in God.
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