RAINBOW WINGS
See the butterfly.
How did he get his wings?
How did he change?
Alone in the dark with the King.
He crawled and creeped along,
lowly on the ground,
with the dust,
searching all around.
Then he makes a home,
and hides away.
He dies to self,
and his old ways.
He struggles to return,
to the sunshine he misses.
But he is not ready,
needing the King's kisses!
Many times, we would end
our struggle in this life,
without our wings being ready,
to fly above all the strife.
If we patiently wait,
we can be sure,
He will form in us,
Rainbow Wings that endure!
A Servant
If we patiently wait, we can be sure, He will form in us, Rainbow Wings that endure
Patience is what we need.
Our generation is struggling with waiting.
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