Oh how it builds off far upon the sea

The clouds they do boil

And the rain falls upon thee

When we shall see it rolling and coming to shore

No man may stop

What's coming...and more

The wind shall rage and the lighting shall too

When it lands hard, we will see what is true

The wind shall cast judgment and rip from the earth

Uproot from our lives, we will learn what is worth

When the Strom is comes, the faces you shall see

Are not ready for new, and what is to be

We shall know the truth and shall speak it aloud

When the time comes, be the voice in the crowd

This storm it shall pass and we will all be set free

The world will be better for those yet to see

When you do see it, rolling in from sky

You shall now know, the end but is nigh

We will weather and shall persevere

For when that time does it cometh, Patriots have not a fear