Weather the Storms God Got U In His Arms
Such a plethora weather
amongst all the people
things seem to be just getting better
timid thunderstorm rain typhoon season
let the Rain shine
with the rain shine
like the rain let it rain
Just Let the Rain shine
Just let the rain reign
don't worry
Weather The Storms God Got U in His Arms
Acid rain came
Reshape the mountains
and
tornadoes carved reshaped the trees
and the dew on the leaves on the garden B
saturated with nectar dream
such a plethora of bad weather
never you matter tornadic Adventures
placement window winds on the shell
No one's mad but the Devil Himself
upon the Hurricanes arrival
I look up and see that I'm a survivor
for to God has nature in his hands
and HE shall save the victim's the innocent and all his Lambs
don't worryWeather The Storms God Got U in His Arms
9/6/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©
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