Hear the Thunder
Thunder ...
compressed air
When it's released,
does it make you scared?
Thunder ...
supersonic sound
You can hear the boom
from miles and miles,
miles and miles around
As a child,
I was told
that was the voice of God
Terrifyingly wonderful to behold
It awakened you
out of your dreams
It made the earth tremble,
it made you want to scream
Thunder ...
ooh, what a mighty powerful sound
It made you remember
to bow down to the ground
and thank God for His mercy
So when you hear the thunder:
cry, cry aloud
Let your prayer be heard,
and let it merge
with the passing thunder cloud
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2016
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