Storms Come Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Failures are made from dusk to dawn.
With them approved,
To make so many happy.
And if condoned,
Some people are relieved...
To see and know that other people,
Live with this belief.

And some pray,
To keep more hopeless.
Some pray,
To keep more grieving.
Some pray,
More stay on knees.
So demons can feel better.

Some pray,
To be on top.
To think themselves as chosen.
But they don't know that God is watching,
Who is making others moan.

And some pray,
To keep more hopeless.
Some pray,
To keep more grieving.
Some pray,
More stay on knees.
So demons can feel better.

Failures are made from dusk to dawn.
With them approved,
To make so many happy.
And if condoned,
Some people are relieved...
To see and know that other people,
Live with this belief.

Some pray,
To be on top.
To think themselves as chosen.
But they don't know that God is watching,
Who is making others moan.

God doesn't leave anyone to feel betrayed.
God doesn't leave His children,
To feel that way forever.
No!
God doesn't leave anyone to feel betrayed.
God doesn't leave His children,
To feel that way forever.

Storms come to have them done,
To make right what's wrong.
Storms come to have them done,
To reveal the wicked.
Storms come to have them done,
To uplift the hopeless.
Storms come to have them done,
To rid wickedness.

Storms come to have them done,
To make right what's wrong.
Storms come to have them done,
To reveal the wicked.
Storms come to have them done,
To uplift the meek.
Storms come to have them done,
To switch false beliefs.

Storms come to have them done,
To make disbelievers weep.
Storms come to have them done,
To keep the faithful on their feet.
Storms come to have them done,
To make those know God-Is-Real.
Storms come to have them done,
To make those know God-Is-Real.
To feel.

Storms come to have it done,
To feel.
What is real.

Storms come to have it done,
To feel.
GOD is real.
GOD is real.
GOD IS REAL.