The Artist
I have been begging, “Oh people, please see the art in me.”
When I should be pleading, “See the art of our Creator.”
I needed to say, “Let your people see You in this world.”
Now I cry out to our God, “I stand here in awe of you.”
There is no artist like you!
There is no artist like you.
Our art does not reach the beauty of the image of God.
Every work of God is perfect from the first chord struck.
Brushes on canvas, notes in air, artful protests, fall short.
You pluck a photon or two and reflect them off a wave.
Perfection in the brilliance!
Perfection in the brilliance.
Oh God, may every artist reach for the furthest stars.
May every skilled musician play their songs from the heart.
May every painter reflect your perfect images.
May every focussed writer bow in humility.
There is no artist like you!
There is no artist like you.