Petra

Red is the color of the blood that flowed down the face of
someone who loves us so
He's the perfect man, he's the Lord's own son, he's the Lamb of
God, he's the only one
That can give us life, that can make us grow,
That can make the love between us flow.
Blue is the color of a heart so cold, it will not bend when
the story's told
Of the love of God for a sinful race, of the blood that flowed
down Jesus face
That can give us life, that can make us grow,
That can keep our hearts from growing cold.
Gold is the color of the morning sun, that shines so freely
an every one
It's the sun above that that keeps us warm, it's the son of
love, that calms the storm
That can give us life, that can make us grow,
That can turn our mornings into gold.
Brown is the color of the autumn leaves, when the winter
comes to the barren trees
There is birth, there is death, there is a plan, and there's just
one God, and there's just one man
That can give us life, that can make us grow,
That can make our sins as white as snow
That can give us life, that can make us grow, That can
turn our mornings into gold.
That can give us life, that can make us grow, That can
keep our hearts from growing cold.
That can give us life, that can make us grow, That can
make the love between us flow.