night rain

A stormy night, so black and deep

The trees, with wind, complain

Rain flees the sky in search of land

And cools the sun-baked plain

The people sleep, secure in homes

and sheltered from the fray

Our lights are out, the power down

Reminded once again

One sits on high with greater might

than man can even say.

2 Samuel 22:10 

He opened the heavens and came down;
    dark storm clouds were beneath his feet.
¹¹ Mounted on a mighty angelic being, he flew,
    soaring on the wings of the wind.
¹² He shrouded himself in darkness,
    veiling his approach with dense rain clouds.

 

blessings,

Rob Smith