Rain Rain ...

my beautiful clouds
Like a warm shroud
over the sky
Hide , hide my beautiful birds
Like warm feathered words
speaking truth from the future

And all you beautiful creatures
running hiding from the wet
in to your burrows and nests
where you wait and rest
Where it is warm in leaf and fur
once before you shed

Now your patience and humility
pays you great reward
Now you may lift your shield
put down your sword
Now you may lift up your head
For to you comes a Life in the Word

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