Thunder Rolls
Thunder is rolling like our souls up
here in heaven, Ever wonder where the
lights come from, Its a switch without
a hitch for us to make a plea of forgivness.
Yes we might shudder from the thunder
late at night but know were snug as a bug
in our beds.
Tonights the night the rains come
pouring down to wash away all our sins
away, So enjoy much delights while in
your flight of peace and harmony and
remember we're all on lease
Copyright © Cheryl Mccall | Year Posted 2009
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