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Writings of. . . . Judith Johnson Kypta God's Promise
Gods Promise
~THE SIG BOX~
"God's Promise" The dark storm was raging While winds were blowing high Lightning was brightly flashing Across the dark angry sky…….
Trees were creaking and bending Bowing way down low………. As I was caught in this storm Without any place to go
The booming sound of thunder With the great flashes of light Caused me to wonder….. If my heart would fail from fright
Near a bush I hid, waiting as I prayed Asking God to calm my fear........... I called to him, above the sounds I had faith that my "Lord" did hear
Slowly, gently the rains settled down Lightning and thunder passed away Leaving my shield, and the cold wet ground I stepped out again… Into the day
I saw the bright sun begin to peek From under a silver trimmed cloud The birds started rustling their feathers With chirping and singing aloud…
I glanced again toward the heavens Appreciating the wonders of God, so And spanned like a bridge across the heavens Was His promise…..A Beautiful Rainbow!
Judith Johnson Kypta Copyright © 2004
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