[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.