Religion
On a Thunderstorm
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Religion
LOUD o'er my head though awful thunders roll,
And vivid lightnings flash from pole to pole,
Yet 'tis thy voice, my God, that bids them fly,
Thy arm directs those lightnings through the sky.
Then let the good thy mighty name revere,
And hardened sinners thy just vengeance fear.
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MLA
Scott, Walter. “On a Thunderstorm.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/scott/49/.
Chicago
Scott, Walter. “On a Thunderstorm.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/scott/49/.
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