At times you’ll close your eyes
And listen really close
You’ll hear the Father call
The wind from its dear home.

A rush of sound is heard
From the rustling of the leaves
And in an instant know
His power is heard and seen.

A smile will start to form
For He is making known
That for you to see
Residing from His throne.

And should the lighting fall
And thunder crash the earth
Hence we see again
His power seen and heard.

December 17, 2016