AFTER THE STORM
The rain has stopped, 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. |
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