When I hear the thunder
I think of You, God
Standing on the plains
Where all I can see is just the work of
Your Hands
The sky, the land,
With no man, nor man-made thing in
sight
This, is the real thing
This, is my God.
Amplified:
When I hear the thunder
I think of You, God
I know
that I’m okay
That I will
be okay
For my
life lies in the Hands of Powerful Almighty God
Standing on the plains
Where all I can see is just the work of
Your Hands
In the
centre of Nature
Your
creation
I am in
awe and wonder of the beautiful landscapes,
Flora and
fauna
The sky, the land,
With no man, nor man-made thing in
sight
When the
imperfections and exaltations of man
The distractions
of the world with its lights
Are no
more
What’s left
are the things that exists from the dawn of time
Moreover
the One whom existed before the beginning
This, is the real thing
This, is my God.
--Inspired by the thunder and rain on a
midnight in May 2012
