Who can number the clouds by wisdom? Or who can pour out the bottles of heaven...?
Can you lift up your voice to the clouds,
that an abundance of water may cover you?
Can you lift up your voice to the clouds,
that an abundance of water may cover you?
Job 38:34, 37 and 38
The sun slinks behind
Thin grey clouds
Afternoon sky as hot as an
Oven waiting for loaves of bread
Cools with a sigh of relief
Cools at the shower of heaven's
Bottled water poured out
From the frosty upper
Reaches of the sky
God watering His garden
Blessing His earth with rain.
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