God’s Rainbow of Love

The mind is a prism, a spectrum of hues,

Its thoughts dance and shift in a radiant muse.  

It grasps each idea, one by one in its sight,

Yet blind to the source of their infinite light.  

Sin storms like a tempest that darkens the day,

Its shadows eclipse the mind’s vibrant array.  

The soul marvels still at the colors’ bright gleam,

But sin’s thunder scatters their delicate dream.  

Its thoughts, chained and tangled by earth’s fallen art,

Lose luster and fade in the grip of the dark.  

A veil day and night cloaks the rainbow’s bright beams,

Satan’s scheme to unravel the mind’s sacred dreams.  

Yet winds of the Spirit descend from above,

To part the storm’s shroud and reveal God’s pure love.  

A mind reborn sparkles, a glorious flame,

The Spirit’s bright power has shattered sin’s claim.  

Its colors restored, it shines bold and free,

A sign that the Lord is its joy and its glee.  

God’s throne, like a rainbow of crystalline fire,

Beams thoughts pure and holy, untainted by ire.  

The mind of Christ glows, love’s unblemished light,

From crimson to pearl, His celestial height.  

Beyond radiant arches, past colors divine,

We’ll soar to His throne, where His glories align.  

To bow in His presence, our hearts’ highest call,

The soul’s endless rapture, enthroned above all.  

O Light of the Glorious, O Eternal Son,

My mind’s Ruby of Love, Christ Jesus, the One.