He paints the sky day to day
The gardens and every flower
And the buildings I drive by
With his delicate yet hand of power

If you think this is great
Just wait there’s more
For he is also a painter of life
Don’t worry he’s no bore

He’s painted every moment
I have and will endure
From love and happiness
To times I feel secure

He likes to take his time
To reveal each painting
So I can study each
Until I’m done questioning

Next time you look at the sky
Or in the flowery gardens
Remember who the painter is
He’s Jesus Christ, Gods son.