through the rain filled summer morning
answers come nay almost storming
from the heavens above
can we not remember
what we were asking
what desperate plea
we were begging for
may my heart be laced
with gratitude
like newly grown grass
on the stable floor
sweet freshness
escape me no more
see protection all around
ask now for remembrance
for where we've gone
bow to your beautiful crown
how can i serve Thee?
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