The Artist Sees


The artist sees a world gone wrong
Yet feels the chance of glory strong
If all upon their bended knee
Would seek Him with humility

To such an end he holds out love
An example of Jesus’ blood
That was shed on a rough hewn tree
To gain for freedom you and me


About Author

I have been writing on the web since 2000. I am a christian , a photographer, an occasional poet, a recovering dreamer, an occasional philosopher, a software developer, an autodidact, and i resemble the INFP personality type.

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