Clouds

Mighty and true they portray all

Majestic as far as the eye prevail they become

For righteous they cover and reveal

Grace parts the shadow as the blessing flow riches of many

Forever as the eye can see they turn dance and part

Dark moody they rain the nourishment and scripture down one by one as we gather quiet and listen

Mercy we cry mercy we cry always as we look upon all and beg freely to all

Gone we miss the sweet coolness of love caress as we smile content with whatever again

By

Felicia McCaw