Thank You, Lord, for the stormy night
That whistles through the eavesAnd tosses the cold stars about
Like frosty autumn leaves.
Thanks for the rain fall on the roof
That sings a winter song
Enticing me to listen in
Until I sing along.
And thank You for the company
That makes the darkness bright
And keeps me smiling through the storm
Until morning’s calm light.
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