His fingerprints.

Posted: August 29, 2013 in Poetry, Spiritual Poetry
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Our lives are a canvas waiting to be painted on
When it’s done what will it be a portrait of?
Of yourself? Of those you loved?
No, it will be a picture of what God has done
For you in your life, show how far you’ve come

I want my life portrait to be a reflection of His face
I want it to tell my end of the story of His grace
How He came and died to take MY place
I want it to point to Him at the end of the day

I don’t know where to start on this blank canvas as my path begins
So as I’m living and my heart beating, I’m just tracing His fingerprints

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Comments
  1. Linda Campbell says:

    We never know what color God will paint, Each day is an adventure and a journey, no matter what age we are.

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