A legend of beauty down the ages was told
At the end of the rainbow is a pot filled with gold.
Each secretly hoping he'd find it some day,
Not perceiving the treasure in his temple of clay.

The rainbow's a symbol and its mystery concealed
To all who are blinded and those who are sealed.
But lift up your vision for the legend is true,
You'll see it's the kingdom He's preparing in YOU.

This cauldron of Spirit, this vessel of gold,
Prepared for the Master His love to enfold.
And if you're still wondering where the rainbow might end,
In the Kingdom of Heaven in the temples of men.

The gold in the chalice like a mirror reflects
His image and likeness as the heart it perfects.
Believe in its mystery and you'll soon comprehend
That you're standing precisely at the rainbow's end.

by Mildred L. Music © All Rights Reserved

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