The Artist

Will you watch the Potter's hand
Moving in and through the clay
A vessel not yet born
Through a gift transforms
Into a thing of beauty

Do you love the way
A summer sunset's painted on the sky
Or how the eagle dances when he flies
And if you find you're silenced
By the beauty that surrounds us
Wait until you meet the Artist

We come from a secret place
Where fear and wonder meet
Woven together
In the image of our Maker
We are His masterpiece

Do you love to hear the poetry
In a mother's lullaby
Or the music in a newborn baby's cry
And if you find you're humbled
By the beauty that surrounds us
Wait until you meet the Artist

Do you love the way
A summer sunset's painted on the sky
Or the music in a newborn baby's cry
And if you find you're captured
By the beauty that surrounds us
Wait until you meet the Artist