Grandmother Beth's Scripture Art
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HOPE IN THE STORM
When the storm clouds descended
and the wind started to blow,
when the thunder rocked the sky,
and the light night was a-glow,
I looked to my Lord
for this much I know,
First comes the rain,
then comes the bow.
When the waves tossed my ship
and awakened my sleep,
When the waters were fierce
and ever so deep,
I looked to my Lord,
for this much I know,
First comes the rain,
then comes the bow.
When I started to sink
in my moments of time,
I opened my eyes,
and this I did find,
When I look to my Lord,
it's this much I know,
First comes the rain,
then comes the bow.
Poem written by my friend,
Joe Medrek
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