But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on Him, and by His wounds we are healed. Isaiah 53:5
Red is the color of the blood that flowed down
The face of someone who loved us so.
He’s the perfect Man, He’s the Lord’s own Son
He’s the Lamb of God, He’s the only One
That can give us life, that can make us grow
That can make the love between us flow.
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Blue is the color of a heart so cold that
Will not bend when the story’s told.
Of the Love of God for a sinful race
Of the Blood that flowed down Jesus’ face
That can give us life, that can make us grow
That can keep our hearts from growing cold.
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Gold is the color of the morning sun
That shines so freely on everyone.
It’s the sun above that keeps us warm
It’s the Son of Love that calms the storm
That can give us life, that can make us grow
That can turn our mornings into gold.
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Brown is the color of the autumn leaves
When the winter comes to the barren trees.
There is birth, there is death, there is a plan
And there’s just one God and there’s just one man
That can give us life, that can make us grow
That can make our sins as white as snow.
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That can give us life, that can make us grow
That can make the love between us flow.
Author – Petra
Blessings,
