Many Colors

Separate pieces may fill bag, as a rag,
When sewn into garment, have beautiful design,
Yet, some 'color's,' might probably gag,
Sewn to a color, like yours, or, like mine.

Many Colors
By Arley Steinhour 021013

Day through day, A coat of many color,
Next to door, hangs on the wall,
Stitched by hand, for Jesus, no other,
To wear, snatching His bride, at Fathers call.

The Bride, as Church, Price paid at Cross,
Must agree, and sip Repentance wine,
Forever more, to suffer no more Dross,
For all Eternity, He paid Sin-Fine.

As the Bride, composed of many Souls,
From every Nation, Station, and Color,
Represented in shapes, by folds, and goals,
Comprising, sleeves, pockets, lapel and collar.

Soon, the Bridegroom, dawns His coat,
That coat of colors and shape,
Wearing proudly, as He fills 'Wedding-Cote,'
'Soul-Lambs,' equating His shoulder drape.

Seven day/years, food and feast-wines flow,
Celebration, for Bride and God's Son,
Bride presented at God's Throne, to show,
Heavenly Host, diverse perfection, as 'One.'.

A Thousand years, in 'Covenant-New,'
Jesus Rules with an Iron Rod,
As 'Perfect Bread,' His Rule, will 'Shew,'
Before presenting Man, to Father GOD.

Seven years, Tribulation be,
A curtain for Wedding Feast,
While we celebrate being free,
Those Left Behind, face the Beast.

The Coat of Many Colors, a flag,
For every living soul, on Earth,
Be a part of the 'coat,' or be a 'rag,'
The difference being Spiritual Rebirth.

AMEN