Stealing Thunder Poem by Saint Eule

I once heard of a peculiar blunder;
It was said, someone had stolen some thunder.
What makes us really humble and beholden,
Is when we realize silence not thunder is golden.

So if you are here to steal some thunder -that's odd.
When we know there is only one God.
This may seem hard to explain,
Stealing thunder is just being vain.

There is no excuse, don't be like Zeus.
Silently wait; on the Lord who is great.