AFTER THE STORM


The rain has stopped,
The promise endured;
The storm has passed,
My prayers were heard.

A rainbow appears,

Bright colors amaze;
The light contains beauty,
I thought I'd never see again.

I know my Savior Jesus,

I sing His songs of awesome praise;
True faith, new hope and greater love,
Are the sure foundations of His strength.

Thick clouds disperse,
Dark skies become blue;
As a sin-sick world takes its same-old turns,
All God's heavenly dreams are coming true.


"I know the [dream] I have for you, 
to [care for] you and not harm you." 





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