[Verse 1] He never seemed impressed by titles Or swayed by who had wealth and fame He had a way of seeing people Beyond the labels and the names He looked at a beggar And saw a son of the King [Chorus] He could see the finished picture In a canvas weathered and worn See the daylight in the dawn See an oak tree in a small acorn Every soul a work in progress Every heart a hidden spark Looking past the broken pieces Finding hope within the dark [Verse 2] He walked among the overlooked The ones the crowd passed by Not turning from their stories Not lowering His eyes He looked at an outcast And saw a guest of honor [Chorus] He could see the finished picture In a canvas weathered and worn See the daylight in the dawn See an oak tree in a small acorn Every soul a work in progress Every heart a hidden spark Looking past the broken pieces Finding hope within the dark [Bridge] He looked at a prisoner And saw a free man He looked at an orphan And saw family [Final Chorus] He could see the finished picture In a canvas weathered and worn See the daylight in the dawn See an oak tree in a small acorn Every soul a work in progress Every heart a hidden spark Looking past the broken pieces Finding hope within the dark [Outro] And then He looked my way … And love found me
