Pot of Gold
When you come to your rainbow’s end,
And you find no pot of gold,
The Shepherd awaits you, my friend,
To bring you into the fold.
The blessings enjoyed by God’s sheep
Are so much better by far,
Than anything that may be found…
Reaching for the highest star.
Oh, what awesome treasures we find,
Kneeling at the rugged cross,
Where the Son of God shed His blood…
To redeem and free the lost.
If you have followed your rainbow,
Yet, emptiness fills your soul,
Just come to the cross of Jesus…
You will find your Pot of Gold.
Jesus said: “The kingdom of heaven is
like unto treasure hid in a field;
The which when a man hath found, he hideth, and for joy thereof goeth
all that he hath, and buyeth that field.”
“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places
(Matt 13:44; Eph 1:3)