by Gene Minix
The lighting flashes across the dark sky
In the summer storm today.
The wind blows hard, the rains pour,
The trees bend and they sway.
But there is peace in my soul.
I have no fear or alarm.
I know the Lord is watching over me
And God is above the storm.
© Copyright 2009, by Gene Minix.
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