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Under the Shadow of His Wing

 

A kaleidoscope of colors I view
from under the shadow of His wing.

                                 Crimson red reminds me of the blood
Dove Flying 2He shed for you and me.

His crown of gold with diamonds of light
to guide us day and night.

These things I see in the kaleidoscope of colors
from under the shadow of His wing.

Black touching white are the the pages that I read,
His word always true, given to me.

Pastures of green to lie down in peace,
I remember His love freely given to me.

These things I see in the kaleidoscope of colors
from under the shadow of His wing.

Robes of purple remind me He is King of Kings and Lord of Lords,
As I reach out to touch Him forevermore.

The stars, the moon, the sun, the sky,
A rainbow of promises for all of time.

These things I see in the kaleidoscope of colors
from under the shadow of His wing.
 

Carol Lundahl
Copyright (c) 2004 by Carol Lundahl

 
 
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