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THE MASTER PAINTER
As the brooks turn into rivers and rivers into seas
As the clover blossom quivers in the warm summer breeze,
As night gives way to morning and morning into day,
So is the love of God adorning in a special kind of way.
It can take the broken pieces of a shattered aching heart
and reconstruct the many creases that the world has torn apart.
Though sometimes the wounds are deeper and they leave any ugly scar,
His great love will be our keeper Makes no difference where we are.
He can take the life that's tainted by the dreary hand of fate,
Every spot can be repainted if we do not wait too late.
He can dip His mighty brush of Grace into His wells of love,
And paint each tarnished place and take it home above.
Copyright
1990 by Willie P. Trivette
All Rights Reserved
Email Willie at: wptrivette@salisbury.net
