If I Were a Painter

If really I were a gifted painter And as it were, I was to paint a man I’d get my draw board, brush, paint and water I’d work as open mindedly as I can To bring out the true image of the soul God created at the very beginning. I would produce a man strong, bold and whole One that’d be in his image and liking. I won’t paint the fragile man with briefcase In three piece suit with bible and tie. I would paint a hunter with open face Returning home from the toil of the night. -He looks savage hunting for hares and harts -Yet he’s truly the soul after His heart.