The sky is looking dark
The birds are taking cover
The wind is gusting
The rain is pouring down

The trees are swaying
The branches are snapping
The grass is blowing
The siren is blaring

When the storm passes
When the sun peaks through
When the rain finally ceases
When the birds start singing

I look forward to the rainbow
I find my strength in your promises
You are my hope in the midst of the rain
You are the morning dew that keeps me thirsty

There are times when the water is rushing
There are occasions when the levees are failing
There is confidence that the storm will pass
There is assurance that you will bring the rainbow after the rain

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