When God Paints

When God paints, birds sing

He colors every feather on a sparrows wings

When God paints, the wind blows

With a stroke of love, he dips his brush in the rainbow

Sometime's I take for granted the simple things

I can be as big as critic when it starts to rain

But there's always a bigger picture I can't explain

When God paints, the heart beats

Life begins, season ends and lovers meet

And I've learned that sometimes

It's not always black and white but well defined

When God paints

Sometime's I take for granted the simple things

I can be as big as critic when it starts to rain

But there's always a bigger picture I can't explain

When God paints, we dance

And I reach across the canvas and I take your hand

And my world is so complete

When I look at you, a masterpiece is all I see

When God paints

Sometime's I take for granted the simple things

I can be as big as critic when it starts to rain

But there's always a bigger picture I can't explain

When God paints

I pray I always see the beauty inside the frame

When God paints