Just a Little Thunder

O just a little thunder, Lord A little booming of the sky, A little clapping of the heart. One more shake of mighty Sinai One more drop of love Flock upon me your mercy now. Dry sky and no air I feel the lung dessicating in me O how I pray to hear Just a little thunder, Lord To feel the lightning flash upon my face Ionized dust and particles errased The cordite scent of joy to trace To water tumbling over the waste. O just a little thunder, Lord O let the breeze embrace the breeze And let your servant rejoice Let him go on bended knees And separated from the will of choice And praise you will not break Your covenant of peace Though rocks and mountains shake And costumes of many colours make Rags of our lives It is after the thunder I see the rainbow there.