All the colors of the rainbow,
Skies of blue and forests green,
Red and yellow flowers on the hillside grow
But Lord, what color is a soul?
Children laugh and play together,
They don't know what's bad or good,
They don't understand they're in the 'wrong neighborhood',
My Lord, what color is a soul?
Angels up in heaven looking for that day,
Strive and trouble all will vanish away.
Out of every tribe and nation
saints redeemed of God shall come,
Red and yellow, black and white shall join to know
that there is no color to a soul.
Angels up in heaven looking for that day,
Strive and trouble all will vanish away.
Out of every tribe and nation
saints redeemed of God shall come,
Red and yellow, black and white shall join to know that .there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul
Skies of blue and forests green,
Red and yellow flowers on the hillside grow
But Lord, what color is a soul?
Children laugh and play together,
They don't know what's bad or good,
They don't understand they're in the 'wrong neighborhood',
My Lord, what color is a soul?
Angels up in heaven looking for that day,
Strive and trouble all will vanish away.
Out of every tribe and nation
saints redeemed of God shall come,
Red and yellow, black and white shall join to know
that there is no color to a soul.
Angels up in heaven looking for that day,
Strive and trouble all will vanish away.
Out of every tribe and nation
saints redeemed of God shall come,
Red and yellow, black and white shall join to know that .there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul
there is no color to a soul