Stained Glass
We are like windowsStained with colors of the rainbowSet in a darkened roomTill the bridegroom comes to shining through
Then the colors fall around our feetOver those we meetCovering all the gray that we seeRainbow colors of assorted huesCome exchange your bluesFor His love that you see shining through me
We are His daughters and sonsWe are the colorful onesWe are the kids of the KingRejoice in everything
My colors grow so dimWhen I start to fall away from HimBut up comes the strongest windThat He sends to blow me back into his arms again
And then the colors fall around my feetOver those I meetChanging all the gray that I seeRainbow colors of the Risen SonReflect the OneThe One who came to set us all free
We are His daughters and sonsWe are the colorful onesWe are the kids of the KingRejoice in everything
We are like windowsStained with colors of the rainbowNo longer set in a darkened roomCause the bridegroom wants to shine from you
No longer set in a darkened roomCause the bridegroom wants to shine from you