When it starts
To rain,
And rather than complain,
That's when I
Say your name.
When the sky's
Asunder,
And lightning
Joins the thunder,
That's when I
Write your name.
When the storm
Has ended,
And I've finally
Penned it,
That's how I
Sing your praise.
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