RED

Red is the sunset

Red is the rose

Red is the heart

And the passion I chose.

Crimson is the depth

The red red tones,

The love of One Man

Paying prices I owed.

He bought me and He

Sought me

The price He paid is blood;

The sacrificial Lamb

A sacrifice of love.

Pilot speaks, the

Govenor of the day,

While washing red stains

From his hands...Should he pay.

Red is the color of

A slaughtered past

The crown of a King

The glory that lasts.

Red has many tones

An assurance of grace,

A message empowering

Runners for the race.

Phil. 3:14

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