Artist of my soul

Artist of my soul
You have taken my life
Once a portrait of chaos
Darkened by sin
You have taken the ugliness
And painted over it
An array of beauty
A collage of colour
The canvas now stands tall
Painted by the Master
No longer portraying the blue, the black
But shining your colours of red, white
Colours of redemption and purity
Holy, now I stand
A renewed creation
Blessed that the brush strokes of the Creator
Saw fit to touch my life