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