Who Seek the Pot of Gold
Set the sky ablaze
The fire's heat melts away the haze
That drifted o'er the pastures green
Which kept them from seeing the unseen
The wind laughs
Knowing, true - but cold!
A world of pain has been foretold
To those who seek the pot of gold
Their soul's been sold by rainbow's end
For they forgot the way of God
To walk in peace and love and truth
And chose to walk upon a path
That left behind all that was good
Are riches what we seek this day?
Will they give hope, love, and peace?
A golden coin has now replaced
The Lord and God and King of Kings?
Hearken not unto the call
Resist the sin in Jesus' name
Rather, love the Lord of all
And peace and joy will come with Grace.