Yellow How Yellow

Blonde on the sun, Gleam on the pillow


Eyes of green

Meadows of flowered colors

The love of my dream



Through the mist

I see clearly

The place, His throne, my King

Reaching my destiny

No more longing

The wait has ended

I have found the place

This is His crowning



Yellow How Yellow

Gold on the rise, Step from the shadow


Emeralds surround

Meadows of flowered colors

Iím glory bound



  Yellow by Ronhales                                                                                                                                                                Revelation 4:3

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