Beautiful Painter

So I forgot, but He reminded me
As bold colors on canvas,
The very pages of my life
Stupefied, I flipped back a couple
Soaking in the excellence of His strokes
I hit a throwback and screamed ‘off key’
Fleshly lungs maxed out for a boundless God
Do you remember He’d asked
‘Peace, be still’ Page 0.003 B.C
In it was my angel, painted in glory
Doing capital damage to evil works
I quivered, ‘yes’, so beautiful.

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