Please Momma don't go,
we've so much left undone.
Remember the days when we
watched the rise of the sun.

Please Momma don't go,
we've left so much unsaid.
Remember the times you
tucked me in bed.

Please, Momma don't go,
we've got rainbows left to see.
Then a voice from afar whispered,
"The rainbows are me".

Please, Daughter don't cry.
It's my time to leave.
The Lord's kept his promise,
this you can believe.

"I'm now the rainbow, the flower,
and the waves on the sea.
Each time you look at His wonders.
You'll be looking at me.













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