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There Was A RainbowThere was a rainbow, a promise made There is a place with pure light, No darkness or shade. There are sounding trumpets and sanctified life A joy-filled atmosphere Absent of strife. There are angels found singing And heavenly bells Are ringing. There was a rainbow and a promise made. Our Lord was near us As we prayed. There is thankfulness and praise Eternal brilliance for God's endless days. There is our Saviour in His crown And us before Him, Bowing down. There is one way to The Door Where souls rejoice Forevermore. Julie Pisacane © 2006 Revelation 14:14 And I looked, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud one sat like unto the Son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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