Sunrise and Storms
Sunrise and Storms
Satan appeared in a disguise
While waiting for the sun to rise
He whispered words of my demise
What wicked plan will he devise?
The demons laughter I despise
As darkness covered up the skies
Twisters formed and spun clockwise
This evil storm was a surprise.
For heaven’s help they will chastise
I prayed to stop the devil’s lies
To challenge God would be unwise
The Holy Ghost helped me arise.
The storm dispersed on His advise
A rescue came from trusting eyes
My muse and God became allies
As I waited for my sunrise.
Copyright © Troy Snyder | Year Posted 2024
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