
The
clouds rolled in, where
once there was sun
And
the storms surround me
I
ask God why
Overwhelming
is sometimes
Sometimes
there is anger,
Sometimes
I don稚 know how
I知
just too young
But
I知 thankful for friends and
family to hold.
I知
drained and tired,
And
I need you, Oh Father
Like
a tree in winter,
Yet
it痴 recharging and resting
But
when Spring finally comes
I
know I値l be singing
Not
a song about how,
But
like the wings of a hawk
Jim Ness
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