God wants to paint a picture
So wounded hearts can see,
That our lives are the canvas,
The brushes, you and me.
He wants to write a book of hope,
And illustrate each page,
With flowering fields meandering streams,
And laurel trimmed with sage.
A blend of joy and laughter,
Some sorrow lined with pain,
Lazy fun filled summer days,
Of thunderstorms and rain.
A multicolored tapestry,
That's sewn with Calvary's love,
Trimmed with gold and silver lace'
That comes from Heaven above.