Best Hopestorm Poems


The Cloud's Rolled

the cloud’s rolled in all white and beautiful and then the wind blow the storm clouds in. The storm raged on and our faith was weakened , but there is a hand that guides us and watches over us. The cloud’s rolled in Jesus’ hands covered us all with forgiveness, love , peace. The clouds rolled and Jesus saved us all.

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