[Verse 1] Lord paint for me a picture of your amazing grace. The heavens declare your glory, the son, your amazing face. The canvas you have chosen is not the one I'd choose. If I were the painter I would not paint to lose. The portrait of your people, I see it in my face. Weary lines longing, for light in this space. [Chorus] One look around at nature, how beautiful the hues. How awesome is your pallet, the red, greens, the blues. I desire to know my painter, desire to know your heart. You're creating in me a masterpiece, a priceless work of art. [Verse 2] Though I cannot see the canvas for the burning of the trees, I know my savior paints this fire feeding breeze. The layers come together the fire just one part, dark chaotic colors, merely a place to start. I began to see a horizon and calming of the sea. I am painted by the artist, you have painted me as free. [Chorus] One look around at nature, how beautiful the hues. How awesome is your pallet, the red, greens, the blues. I desire to know my painter, desire to know your heart. You're creating in me a masterpiece, a priceless work of art. [Verse 3] I thank you for the picture, a picture of your grace, the lack of light and luster, merely a speck in space. Necessary to the masterpiece are the fires and the waves. I trust my artist, my painter, I trust Him who saves. [Prechorus] I trust Him who saves I trust Him who saves [Chorus] One look around at nature, how beautiful the hues. How awesome is your pallet, the red, greens, the blues. I desire to know my painter, desire to know your heart. You're creating in me a masterpiece, a priceless work of art.
