Droplets falling fast to the parched land,
cold it felt resting on the palms of my hand,
more came and more came,
until flood covered the mud and sand.
The great rain showed no sign of stopping,
flood waters now is ever so raging,
with it's strong might;
not worth the fight,
now fierce are the water and mud merging.
Smash on the wall, brick by brick crumbled,
men and beast fled just to be tumbled,
the water washed and cleaned,
as infants on the breast leaned,
and thunder of heavens grumbled.
No force can stop the flood that raged,
for this is war that the powers have waged,
the battle won in the spirit realm,
God's army with swords and helm,
all praise to the spirit the one true sage.
keep me in your prayers and you I will keep in mine.
till then...
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