The Promise (His Love)

As storm whipped its tail As rain heavily fell on the ground As the flood deepened Sweeping the fruit of our labor Carrying many lives to nowhere; Something flashed in my mind Something to believe on, Something to hope for I gazed at the angry sky I stared at the weeping clouds I felt the fury of the rushing wind Carrying my silent questions Where is God's covenant? Where is the seal of His solemn promise? His words echoed, His words lingered 'From this day on, There will always come a time for planting A time for gathering up what was planted But never again will I destroy the earth with flood Day will always follow night, The warm days of summer Follows the cold and snow of winter; As long as the earth shall be’ From His words, hope is never lost By His promise, life moves on That even how bad is the storm, There will always be a new day There will always be His seal When our trust fade, when faith seems to die Our hope, the colorful bow above His vast sky His reminder, a brilliant show His solemn promise, a rainbow