Only You do know the treasure chamber of the snow, hail and rain,
in the unseen dynamic You do remain with love the One
where all of this tells something of a God that is attentive,
You have set seasons and the rotation of their cycles,
You do bring the cycle of evaporation and the thunder together,
You do measure out the scope of the dry drought
and like this survival and undeserved mercy does rest in Your decisions,
You do know when the snow will bestow her confetti to the earth,
in the unseen dynamic You do remain with love the One.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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