| If I could, I'd write for you a rainbow And slash it with 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. By ~ Ann Weems |
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I lovingly dedicate this peom to my husband who puts up with me through his love, patients, encouragement and understanding... I love you, Honey! |
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