A stormy night, so black and deep
The trees, with wind, complain
Rain flees the sky in search of land
And cools the sun-baked plain
The people sleep, secure in homes
and sheltered from the fray
Our lights are out, the power down
Reminded once again
One sits on high with greater might
than man can even say.
2 Samuel 22:10He opened the heavens and came down;
dark storm clouds were beneath his feet.
11 Mounted on a mighty angelic being, he flew,
soaring on the wings of the wind.
12 He shrouded himself in darkness,
veiling his approach with dense rain clouds.