Trees are green
And then they turn yellow
Or is it orange, till they are done
And the grass is green
And then it turns brown
What colours we see around us.
The sky is blue
And then it turns black
When the storm clouds gather from afar
And then comes the sunsets
With their colours so grand
What colours we see around us.
So why this colour you may well ask?
Is it just chance of time?
But as I look, I see the writing
Of one who is greater to me
Of one who loves me and holds me dear
And keeps me safe in His care.
