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by Scott Cole May 11, 2016 category : Nature, environment / nature
All those great colors God can supply, All those rainbows That catch your eye. Poor little white Palest of all, Only shows her face Way late in the Fall. Poor little black The darkest of all, The most favorite For marking up walls. Poor little brown Who covers our grounds, Right at our feet Should we look down. Poor little blue You paint the sky, Exact same color As my crying eyes. Poor little green As green as grass, Cream of the crops Till she's outta gas. Poor little yellow The color sunshine, All dripping in gold But for a short time. Poor little orange Who sits on the moon, That special little color That rides off on a broom. Then there is red The color off blood, That stands forever In the name of the Son. All the lttle colors Every single one, Are all really special In all that they done. Good little rainbow Holding up those glows, All of those colors That only God chose. God's favorite colors All holding hands, Spreading their joys Whenever they land.