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A poem: The waves rise high. Birds flutter to the sky. The rains shower as the waves tower. I begin to fear as the storm draws near. I catch a glipse of the frightening dark clouds as the lightening sparks and the thunder claps loud. But I know my God is with me, so I fall to my knee. Never fear for the LORD is near.