I see God's grace in purpleness,
Deepening into holiness
In sweet tears and sanctification.
 
I see the royal blue of victory
From the King of Kings' dominion
Over life and death and circumstance.
 
I see the light blue of revelation
Blazing down from heaven's eyes
In indignation at all lies.
 
I see the vivid green of true revival
Sown in Jesus' holy tears,
Like liquid lightning from God's throne.
 
I see the moldy, mildewed green
Of murky stagnant waters
In corrupted church environments.
 
I see the darkness of hell and devils
In the chasm that has lost all hope
And in the sin-struck world.
 
I see the yellows of joy and jealousy -
One true and radiant,
The other sickly and cloying.
 
I see the brown mud of carnality
Holding, sticking, and defiling
Until God cleanses us.
 
I see the white of purity -
Blood-washed and dove-borne in the soul,
And blazing in angels' swords.

I see the orange of sweet fruit
Grown in the Spirit
On the Vine that is Christ.
 
I see the redness of blood poured out,
Fiery judgment raining down,
And power blazing in God's strength.
 
I see the pinkness of God's love
Glowing for His grace and glory,
Healing and preparing His bride.

(by Sarah M.)