
Blooming Tales of the Tribes
**(Verse 1)** In the heart of Renfrew, where stories bloom, Twelve tribes stand tall, dispelling gloom. Each one with a flower, vibrant and bright, Gifts from YAHAWAH, shining in the light. **(Chorus)** Oh, flowers of the tribes, in colors bold, In their petals, stories of love unfold. Rainbow Warriors, with hearts so true, In their blossoms, they find strength anew. **(Verse 2)** Judah, the lion, fierce and strong, With the rose, they proudly belong. Levi's lilies, pure and white, Guiding souls with gentle light. **(Chorus)** Oh, flowers of the tribes, in colors bold, In their petals, stories of love unfold. Rainbow Warriors, with hearts so true, In their blossoms, they find strength anew. **(Verse 3)** Ephraim’s daffodils, golden and bright, A symbol of hope, shining through the night. Manasseh's violets, small yet wise, With wisdom that reaches the skies. **(Bridge)** Each tribe has a tale to tell, In every bloom, their secrets dwell. Rainbow Warriors, chosen by fate, With these flowers, they’ll resonate. **(Verse 4)** Reuben’s poppies, red with grace, In their presence, we find our place. Gad’s gladiolus, standing tall, Courage in their hearts, never to fall. **(Chorus)** Oh, flowers of the tribes, in colors bold, In their petals, stories of love unfold. Rainbow Warriors, with hearts so true, In their blossoms, they find strength anew. **(Verse 5)** Asher’s sunflowers, with faces bright, Turning towards the source of light. Zebulun’s bluebells, gentle and kind, Bringing peace to every mind. **(Chorus)** Oh, flowers of the tribes, in colors bold, In their petals, stories of love unfold. Rainbow Warriors, with hearts so true, In their blossoms, they find strength anew. **(Verse 6)** Dan’s irises, purple and grand, Mystery and beauty they command. Issachar’s marigolds, orange and warm, In their glow, we weather the storm. **(Bridge)** Each tribe has a tale to tell, In every bloom, their secrets dwell. Rainbow Warriors, chosen by fate, With these flowers, they’ll resonate. **(Verse 7)** Naphtali’s daisies, fresh and free, With their purity, they lead with glee. Benjamin’s orchids, rare and fair, In their elegance, we find our care. **(Chorus)** Oh, flowers of the tribes, in colors bold, In their petals, stories of love unfold. Rainbow Warriors, with hearts so true, In their blossoms, they find strength anew. **(Outro)** So let the flowers of the tribes bloom, In every heart, dispelling gloom. With YAHAWAH’s grace and love so bright, The Rainbow Warriors shine in the light. 🌸

