"When there are dark clouds, visualize a rainbow.."
(Pastor Kenneth Phillips)
Life is a circle in God; it starts from heaven, descending in glory,
to the confines and defined limits of earth's shores
And when the rain falls, we're blessed with a covenant, when at
last the waters cease and spread across the moors
Like a splash of colored ecstasy, in a brush stroke arch of misty
skies, we see the half of the lovely beauty, in a bow
It's always amazing in its splendor; it's a veritable mural of the
finest in artistic paintings, a joy to behold
With every pouring shower and every bow, we're reminded of
God's promise; flood will not be our end again
We're so thankful, Lord, and we praise You for Your grace, with a
humble knowledge of Your power, and our Amen
What a loving God You are, O Lord, to send us a continual sign;
it's a comfort and a blessing, to created mortals
We know the mighty force of both storms and glory, that fall from
realms beyond our vision, from paradise portals
So, we bow our knees to our Holy God, in obeisance and thankful
surrender; "Have mercy on us," is our fervent cry
We are reminded that we see only half of Your bow, from this
side; we're eager for the other half, and the "Why?"
side; we're eager for the other half, and the "Why?"
Until then, Mighty Lord, we trust and we'll be content with the
half as we bear burdens, with dignity in the wait
half as we bear burdens, with dignity in the wait
Our answers abide in the new dimension, beyond the kaleidoscope
of colors on high, behind the pearly gates
We take refuge in Your sign of heavenly hues, knowing that we'll
understand it all, in the near by and by
It's a matter of having faith in our Savior, and respecting the Holy
covenant, with an ethereal mind's eye
We're on the Home stretch now, and the storms and rainbows are
more frequent, seeming like the sign will end
You're coming for Your bride, to gather us among the colors, in a
twinkling moment, and together we'll ascend
That story is untrue, "that good things don't last forever," because
when we look at the skies, all brilliantly aglow
We'll know the circle is eternal, when at last we reach that angelic
abode, and we'll see "The Fullness of the Bow."
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"I don't want the pot of gold, I want the Rainbow.
Therein are covenants, promises, comfort. Besides,
it doesn't have an end! It is a circle! You only see
half here, the other half is over there."
(Pastor Kenneth Phillips)
From Revelation 4
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