Gracious Lord, thanks be to you
For giving me glorious color
To manipulate, manage, massage
With your message.
Gracious Lord, thanks be to you
For showing me tremendous texture
To design, detail, display
With your depth.
Gracious Lord, thanks be to you
For my own humble hands
To share, stimulate, surround others
With your love.
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