God’s Bowling Alley

Sky starts getting dark
Wind starts to blow
Rain starts to fall
Thunder starts to roll across the sky
as God is rolling the ball down the alley
We see the sky light up as God rolls a strike
God's storm is his outside bowling alley
Sun comes out as his game is done.
A rainbow shows God's perfect game.

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