The Coloring Song
Red is the color of the blood that flowed,
down the face of someone who love the soul,
He's the perfect Man
He's the Lord's Awsome
He 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 flo-o-o-ow.
Blue is the color of a heart so cold,
that will not end when the stories told,
all 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 co-o-o-old.
Gold is the color of the morning sun
that shine so freely on everyone
It's the sun above that keeps us warm,
it's the sun of love the clam the storm,
that can give us life,
that can make us grow, that can turn our mornings into go-o-o-old.
Brown is the color of the autum leafs,
when the winter comes to the marron trees,
there is bird,
there is air,
the-ere 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 sno-o-ow.
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can turn our mornings into go-o-old,
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can keep our hearts from growing co-o-old,
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can make the love between us flo-o-oow.
down the face of someone who love the soul,
He's the perfect Man
He's the Lord's Awsome
He 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 flo-o-o-ow.
Blue is the color of a heart so cold,
that will not end when the stories told,
all 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 co-o-o-old.
Gold is the color of the morning sun
that shine so freely on everyone
It's the sun above that keeps us warm,
it's the sun of love the clam the storm,
that can give us life,
that can make us grow, that can turn our mornings into go-o-o-old.
Brown is the color of the autum leafs,
when the winter comes to the marron trees,
there is bird,
there is air,
the-ere 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 sno-o-ow.
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can turn our mornings into go-o-old,
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can keep our hearts from growing co-o-old,
That can give us life, that can make us gro-o-ow,
That can make the love between us flo-o-oow.
Credits
Writer(s): David John Eden
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