I’ve seen you standing in the rain
Dripping wet and feeling pain
I’ve seen you standing in the snow
The blizzards beating to and fro
It’s tough to stand, sharing hope
The reality is it’s hard to cope
It’s OK, laugh and cry
Scream and shout and question why
I am the weatherman, trust in me
In the storms where all can see.
John, thank you so so much. To be honest I really don’t have the words to tell you how much your poem touched my heart and my spirit. All I can say is that God spoke to me as I read His words. I will always treasure this.