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