Lately great clouds have been dwelling in the sky. They are exposed in the birth of the morning sun and then reign in established splendor amid the peak life. The earth is reminded of the clouds when their immense shadows voyage overhead. As the sun draws in its last breath, etched across horizon the clouds remain. Their flushed colors settle in the painted display. Hastily darkness emerges; and yet, we can faintly read the promise of return.
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"Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord." 1 Thessalonians 4:17
"He holdeth back the face of His throne, and spreadeth His cloud upon it."
Job 26:9
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