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If I Could
If I could, I'd write for you a rainbow
And splash it with all the colors of God
And hang it in the window of your being
So that each new God's morning,
Your eyes would open first to hope and promise.
If I could, I'd wipe away your tears
And hold you close forever in Shalom.
But God never promised I could write a rainbow,
Never promised I could suffer for you.
Only promised I could love you.
That I do.