Sermon by lightening
Sermon by Lightening.
The earth is adorned of colourful flowers,
the beautiful bower, full of plenty of flowers,
Clouds came there with drizzling and showers,
Pitter patter, pitter patter, all the night,
Green grass has a bath, as fresh and bright,
Grasshopper is ready to make a fight,
Frogs jump out in a frolic way,
The sun fondles, as if it is trying to say,
"Good day my friends, it is good day,"
Thundering clouds proclaims their power,
It frightens the old lady living in that tower,
Lightening in the clouds, said to the lady,
"Why are you afraid, as a little baby?
We are to carry out God’s ordains,
Whether it is thundering, lightening or rains,
Don’t be afraid and enjoy our deeds,
The Almighty God is kind indeed."
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