RAINBOWS OF HOPE

As I sat thinking about a friend today I wrote a poem for her.
Later I re-vamped it as I thought of what the Lord did for us
through the Rainbow and Noah. God gave Noah a new hope. The Lord
gives us hope. He gives us hope in every storm of life. We have 
rainbows, victories, to look forward to in Jesus.

RAINBOWS OF HOPE

God, the Father gave us hope through RAINBOWS.
Jesus death was nothing short of cruel-crimson RED.
Resurrection, sweeter than ORANGE Blossoms in the air.
Brilliant was the YELLOW sun upon the empty tomb.
The moods were BLUE 'til the angel spoke, "He rose."
INDIO in its fragrant glory could not compare to His.
In PURPLE, Jesus was mocked, in clouds He rose the victor.
The RAINBOW gives promises to those who hope in Him.
We all should know the story, always to remember.
Of a renewed future for all mankind, the promise, the rainbow,
Bright or dull, all rainbows are a reflection of the SON.
Each and every RAINBOW IS filled with HOPE.
Hope for today and our tomorrow's.
Hope for His soon coming, in the clouds.
Taking His Bride, those who endured storms to experience His 'Bow.
His glory will be revealed in victories rainbows.
His glory will be revealed soon to all mankind.
The rainbow will be there as a reflection of the SON, no doubt.
The rainbow, only as a symbol and an ornament.
The glory of the Father will be revealed through a marriage.
A marriage of His Son and His Bride to be.
Who is preparing them-self to be Jesus Bride?
This isn't about the Rainbow alone, but a relationship with the SON.
After every storm there is a rainbow. It may be faint, but there is a rainbow.  -  PHOTO by Candy Clonts

After every storm there is a rainbow. It may be faint, but there is a rainbow. – PHOTO by Candy Clonts

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