I bask in moonlight
and rainy nights
Rain that doesn't return void
but waters the soil
to bring blessings
of joy and peace
No longer thorns
but a cypress tree
No more briers
but myrtle surrounds me
For the rain has a purpose
it will accomplish
Because it was sent by the Breeze
that moves in ways higher than mine
and carries thoughts higher than mine
An assurance from scripture
brings promise
and eternal life.
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