god's love becomes the enchanting flowers
in the fields and on the mountains
his tears become the rain that falls as graces
to the birds, the grass, animals and us
god's anger is the thunder, storm and lightning
that send each of us fleeing for shelter
and his promises are the rainbow which is sealed
with his assurance of our salvation crowning
the heavens in seven wonderful colours
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