Rainbows color the skies wakening wondrous eyes to such beauty minds adore. A prisms siege of woven colors bows to kiss a tundras floor.
With Heavens door ajar angels swarming from afar to prep the arches bow. Toils left of boundless beauty to let God’s glory show.
Symbols of DIVINE whether by grace or glories deemed. All love from God above even to die for sins redeemed.
By sovereign rule from scriptures tool vows no more need of Noah’s way. But by his love to rescue us, from those flames on judgement day....AMEN...