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[G]Red is the color of the blood that flowed down the [F]face of [C]someone who loves us [G]so He's the perfect man, he's the Lord's own son, he's the [F]Lamb of [C]God, he's the only [G]one That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]make the [C]love between us [G]flow. [G]Blue is the color of a heart so cold, it [F]will not [C]bend when the story's [G]told Of the love of God for a sinful race, of the [F]blood that [C]flowed down Jesus [G]face That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]keep our [C]hearts from growing [G]cold. [G]Gold is the color of the morning sun, that [F]shines so [C]freely an every [G]one It's the sun above that that keeps us warm, it's the [F]son of [C]love, that calms the [G]storm That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]turn our [C]mornings into [G]gold. [G]Brown is the color of the autumn leaves, when the [F]winter [C]comes to the barren [G]trees There is birth, there is death, there is a plan, and there's [F]just one [C]God, and there's just one [G]man That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]make our [C]sins as white as [G]snow That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]turn our [C]mornings into [G]gold.
That can Fgive us Clife, that can make us Ggrow, That can Fkeep our Chearts from growing Gcold.
That can Fgive us Clife, that can make us Ggrow, That can Fmake the Clove between us Gflow.