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Cannon in the Air | ||
In the raging thunderstorm Lightning flashes, clouds are torn. Mighty cannon in the air Constantly God's strength declare. In a shelter safe and dry We can watch the storm pass by. Awed by nature's fury bright, We are humbled by the sight. Clearly we are blessed with grace To be guarded in this place. Grant, O Lord, that we may be Conscious of mortality. | ||
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