Yellows, oranges, reds and blues Our story’s a canvas, written in hues Blacks, browns, grays and some white Mountains of joy and valleys of night [Chorus] You are the image of God….so what do people see? A person no different than the world or a reflection of Him who is holy Each of our actions, strokes will create Portraits of God’s love….that we communicate To those who are lost and alone in their pain Pictures of grace…in Satan’s domain [Chorus] You are the image of God….so what do people see? A person no different than the world or a reflection of Him who is holy The choices we make. The shades of our life Blended together by God’s palette knife Creating a vision, His love to proclaim To draw to our Father, the sick and the lame [Chorus] You are the image of God….so what do people see? A person no different than the world or a reflection of Him who is holy So open your eyes to the colors around Our actions, thoughts and the words that we sound Take heart in the darkness, in light or in pain His brushstrokes of love will always remain [Chorus] You are the image of God….so what do people see? A person no different than the world or a reflection of Him who is holy The picture of you…is not for your own More a reflection of Him we have known Jesus the Master, our savior and Lord Calls to the wayward by we His adored. [Chorus] You are the image of God….so what do people see? A person no different than the world or a reflection of Him who is holy [end]
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