The chilled and violent rain touches my bare skin
The thunder shakes my bones to dust
The lightning threatens to tear the sky into two
And my world starts caving in
Everything from the innermost center to the crust
the waters start to rise,
I’m struggling to stand tall
“I don’t deserve this” I say
And for something to save me, I scream and I call
Yet my feet are being lifted
I take steps on water
I shake, I tremble, I cry
here is my rock, my Lord, my Father
the world is crashing in around me
people slip away from my fingertips, they fall
“what do I do, my God?” I ask and plead
But when it was all said and done,
“it was for all of this”, my Lord said, I stand in awe.
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