A rainbow is a beauteous thing,
Its wonder we behold!
And ponder if we’d ever find,
The elusive *** of gold.
If it were not for the sunshine,
And the clouds upon the sky.
There would not be such colours,
Such beauty by and by.
There would not be the promise,
That is in every stroke.
There would not be the wonder,
Of the mercy God bespoke.
And how often do we miss it?
The elusive rainbow not see?
And just keep travelling onwards,
That through the *** of gold we would be free.
But freedom comes from the beauty,
Of the sunshine and the clouds.
The journey that we travel,
The joy and troubles found.
They each compliment the other,
Would bring out our true colours see?
And create a beauty more wondrous,
Than any other you would see!
So friend as we would travel,
This journey of our life.
Lets remember the beauteous rainbow,
The promise of eternal life.
Lets know that through our troubles,
We would just require the rain.
And soon will come the sunshine,
To bring out our beauty again.
And through this wondrous beauty,
Others too perhaps may see
The gold is in the rainbow,
The end is where we be.