The wind blows in all directions
ocean waves toss here and there
It does not matter in which land
Gods presence is felt everywhere.
The sun shines on half a world
the other half waits its turn
It does not matter day or night
God sooths what ails and burns.
The rains fall keep some awake
while others tend to sleep
It does not matter what the weather
God hears who silently weep.
The way for all to understand
the wind, the sun, the rain
Is to open your heart feel the love
Gods spirit erases all pain.
(R.Brown)