Egypt’s land, where Pharaoh lay,

Two dreams disturbed the night’s array.

Seven cows, so sleek and fine,

Devoured by seven, thin as twine.

Seven stalks stood full and bright,

Then came the withered, stealing light.

Confusion swirled, fear took hold,

What did these warnings now unfold?

Then Joseph spoke with wisdom true,

God’s voice he shared, his words rang through.

Seven years of blessings flow,

Then famine’s grip shall bring its woe.

Prepare, store grain, be wise and strong,

So Egypt’s people last long.

Pharaoh listened, raised his hand,

Joseph ruled across the land.

Through trials deep, God’s plan was set,

To turn despair to hope unmet.

© Unknown Christian