The sky rumbled and the ground shook.
Lightening struck and the sky lit up.
On this very morning the heavens opened the skies and cried.
God cried for the sin of the earth and his children.
He let the rain cleanse us.
The world will be fresh and new when the rain is over.
I'm confident. (:
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