Rainbows and Rain

I was watching as the storm was approaching;
The ever darkening clouds encroaching:

My thoughts turned to man's desires as I seen the rain;
Then to Christ, for the world he'd been slain:

How often sin keeps taunting us as upon us it falls;
For every drop there is God wiping clean those he calls:

So, remember the next time you're in a storm;
It is nothing that is out of the norm:

For to see a rainbow, one must go through the rain;
From the time we crawl to the time we might walk with a cane:

Also, God will provide a way through;
If to him you'll remain true:

The Cosmic Cowboy