When it's thunder outside and loved ones are off somewhere. Where can you find God? Is he on the top of the mountains or floating in the clouds somewhere?
Gray Clouds
Roaring Thunder renders drops
like waterfalls on mountains to
rivers of Gods Love.
Sing
Love for Christ and Jehovah fill my
heart eliminating and transcending
through me.
Praises
I feel God with every fresh inhalation
of oxygen in this stuffy room.
God dwells here with in my heart.
Lighting always flickers softly
before it give another hard thrust
of explosion.
Unto the Lord
From the heat within a warm room
heat can arise to the ceiling just
as it does to my body
Drops of water tapping on a tin roof
can calm a spirit drop by drop tap
tap by tap
I am Exhilarated Zealous to write
for the Lord, to write about his
wondrous love his being his excellence
his beauty and his massiveness is
blessed as assurance and peace
as a river
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