Clouds, you brought the rain
With tears, holding pain
All is caught, within His hand
Cared for, these grains of sand
Tree, lift your branch above
Bough bend, acknowledge love
Forever children, without end
Hear us now, tears again
Precious time, we have on earth
Moments all, giving birth
Days end, the seeds are sown
Stand still, all is grown
Look up, to warmth of sun
And life, His work is done
For Sandra with love
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