Snagging Rainbows Hiding in plain sunlight while sifting through the sky, Looking for the rainbows as heaven has a cry. Snagging them with morals, ignoring all the pain; Pushing them through prisms to make them white again. There’s no coloured sunshine; we’re all offspring of God. Hospital for sinners, but you’re the one who’s flawed. Wash your clothes of crimson with mission and a ring Frying eggs while naked and pick a hymn to sing. Casting out your children and use them as a goat; It’s because we love them we overlook our mote. Prayer and scripture study will wash away your sins Off your flags and banners and shiny rainbow pins.