God In The Storm
Droplets caressing my cheeks.
Slivering downward into wet streaks.
Blending with my own tears.
Feeling completely under arrears.
Witnessing the lightning in the sky.
Waiting patiently for God’s reply.
Crying, praying with arms open wide.
Past memories upon I do not bide.
Put through situations of such roughshod.
Screaming to see the power of God.
Lights in the sky; thunder in the air.
Praise, worship, repentance in prayer.
What kind of love allows such pain?
Sitting, freezing cold in the rain.
I have relied on me and see I need You.
My full trust ...