[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 [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]keep our [C]hearts from growing [G]cold. That can [F]give us [C]life, that can make us [G]grow, That can [F]make the [C]love between us [G]flow.
