When I Paint

When I paint . . . I feel normal . . .

The Work of God’s Hands,  by Mel

He made the night, He made the day
Spread the earth upon the waters, made the Heavens and the rain
Look at the sky, see its design
The very same creator, He’s the one who gave us life

And what is man that He’s mindful of us?
We’re merely clay in his hands
And what am I that He loves me so much, He would die
You know, well I can say is

It’s God, truly God
Can you see, can you hear
Can you touch, can you feel
It’s God, truly God
I can’t explain any other way ‘cuz it’s God

Inside us all there is a void
All mankind is searching for the one who fills the soul
In Him there’s hope, in Him there’s life
The world cries for a Savior that’s right before their eyes

And what is man that He takes us in
As His children to be His own
And what are we that He wants to be our Father
All that I can say is

It’s God, truly God
Can you see, can you hear
Can you touch, can you feel
It’s God, truly God
I can’t explain any other way ‘cuz

It’s God, truly God
Can you see, can you hear
Can you touch, can you feel
It’s God, truly God
I can’t explain any other way ‘cuz it’s God

Lord I praise You for Your endless love
Your boundless grace, I stand here amazed

What is man that He’s mindful of us?
What am I that He loves me so much
What is man that He takes us in
What are we that He wants to be, God

God, truly God
Can you see, can you hear it
Can you touch, can you feel it
And it’s God, truly God
I can’t explain any other way ‘cuz

It’s God, truly God
It’s God, truly God
It’s God, truly God
I can’t explain any other way ‘cuz it’s God

Rebecca St. James – God Lyrics | MetroLyrics