Beautiful Tears on the Earth

Watch the drops as they fall
Gentle rain sooths us all.
Hear the thunder roll in our hearts,
so powerful.
The lightning strikes down.
To the ground we see,
brilliant beams of light,
God working magically.
Wet sheets cover the ground
Loud as a train are the sounds.
The wind sends chills up my spine.
The Earth says, "God, Thou art mine."
Beautiful rain drops have swept the land.
This barren place touched by His hand.
As morning sets, the rain slows still.
Gentle over the summer hill.


Copyright ©2002 Amy Rhianne Jacobs