Master Artist

Lonely whispers, empty space is filling
Lifeless matter a celestial mind will touch
Dull and drying awakes with warm embrace
Gentle fingers caress the outer shell

Mind of making sees the shape and form
Hand to chisel, eyes to brush begins the Master's work
Eyes of the Master, gazing with affection
Sees the vision and places it in hand

Master Artist, chisel at my being
Master Painter, color me Your face
Master Artist, shape me with Your finger
Master Painter, the tapestry's in place

Strip away the outer garments hiding
The inner child fashiond for himself
Poetic movements, hands of a carpenter
Running down the shapes that He has made

Lips of God kissing His creation
Breath of life deep within this form
Sum of awareness notice your creation
The nail pierced hand, the one that shapes this soul

Master Artist, chisel at my being
Master Painter, color me Your face
Master Artist, shape me with Your finger
Master Painter, the tapestry's in place



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Filippi
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