Weary of my colour?
Don’t be, God chose it for me
I do love His gift, magnificent
A touch of paint divine

Sublime brush is splashing
Perfect is the Maker
All shades of tender beauty
Glorious the design

Look into my eyes
Come and hold my heart
Feel my compassion
Fear me not, truly I am benign

A heavenly kiss awakens
Lonely jittery souls
A breath of love embracing
O feel it, brother of mine

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