When I hear the rain come down
It makes me feel alive
The smell of oak leaves, reddish brown
With last years sage and thyme
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Leaves roll backward ‘gainst the wind
The birds sing restless songs
That is when, I need stand firm
And brace for roughest times
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It’s coming whether, liked or not
Imminent, the tide
As quickly as it rises high
It flows back to the low
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To confidently order things
Prepared, I have the word
When presented with a test
I look to Him above
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When I hear the rain come down
It makes me feel alive
His love will insulate my nest
‘Tis there it’s safe and sound
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By Kelly S Griswold
Rest well friend
You are so loved k