The Rainbow
The rainbow is Gods covenant
From dinosaurs to smallest ants
Perhaps, once creatures, all could see
Gods wonder, cre-a-tiv-it-y.
I really find it sad today
That man has dared to make a play
With rainbows almost baring shame
One day the Lord will come again
He’ll be on a cloud there riding high
With angels gathering in the sky
I’m sure there’ll be a rainbow then
He may even use it to descend
Man has almost cast aside
His love for God, he takes no pride
At wondrous beauty God had made
He’s lessened beauty to a shade
When I look up into the sky
And see the rainbow riding high
I find I feel God’s being mocked
By those who dare creation rock
It is hard to look and feel the joy
I felt when I was just a boy
Those who play the rainbow game
Will end their life in bitter shame
