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The Rainbow

Miss Cindy Cayton: Color my world with your own, somewhere over these city streets Take me to a running brook, a stream, a creek For Christ knows how I prayed so much to be meek I do not need money to be happy, maybe a new dress to make every now and then God, color my world with your own Let me find a hill too stand on and smell the Spring rain and watch everything turn green; somewhere to find rest I need Thoough the valley is beyond and below Merciful God With Us, color my woorld with what you think is best Let my God-given name not find fame I pray for a man you chose to share my all Let me look at the sky and know I am alright Color if you wish, with people who really truly care; in my heart so near The suns brightness comes now and the rain with a bit of chill Color my world Oh God, if this is all I am to see I am thankful for the breath you still give to me ~a blessed nib for the glory of our Heavenly Father

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Date: 2/16/2016 10:58:00 PM
Thanks for reposting my poem Lucinda Bulgar, this does not belong to you...
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Date: 5/18/2014 11:32:00 AM
Such a sweet read and it reads as a prayer. I really like it!!!
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