If you look at the beauty of a rainbow
You can see the colors Jesus paints
When you walk behind a waterfall
Listen to the sound,
When you hear the woodpeckers
Busy at work, also hear Jesus call
The angels in their beautiful robes
Harps above us all
When a nightingale sings
There is a spirit in her soul
There is something that never lets us go
Jesus paints with colors
Deep blue for the sky, orange of the sun
Green for the grass and flowers.
The beauty of a butterfly
We watch as she goes.
His work is never done.
We see the love of Jesus
Whenever we take in the view
I am thankful I am living
For Jesus, created me too
I love The Father, I love The Son
I love The Holy Spirit
Because they are all one
Jesus took the time
To paint the colors
The sounds we hear each day
Even if we could not hear or see
Our Lord Jesus would find a way
In all eternity, Jesus paints the beauty
Which time does allow
He is a painter and a poet
A best friend to me
He is also my loving Father
My Dear Lord Jesus
I give thanks to thee.
© 2005
Linda Ann Henry
Do you remember me
The people's poet
The
rainbow is symbolic of the faithfulness of God's promise.
My dear friend,
May God give you...
For every storm, a rainbow,
For every tear, a smile;
For every care, a promise
And a blessing in each trial.
For every problem life sends,
A faithful friend to share;
For every sigh, a sweet song
And an answer to your prayer.
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