Jan Wickline Artist Lyrics

Artist Lyrics

Artist, finding your brush then you paint my days

Holding my thoughts as
they fade away

Knowing inside we are one, one



Poet, jotting
the words that will light my ways

Slicing the bread that will be my
pay

Knowing inside we are free, free



And all the endless
pasts wouldn't spill the time

Our friendship lasts

Wouldn't you be
mine

We'll make it through our ways



Believer, holding my
hand as I walk alone

Believing where I stand and then I'm shown

Deep down inside we are one,

As we love our home



Keeper,
knowing the words to the songs I sing

Smiling at me and my foolish
things

Knowing inside we are one, one



Artist, finding your
brush then you paint my ways

Holding my thoughts as they fade away

Knowing inside we are one, one



Lover, sharing the fruits from
the tree of life

Knowing you'll care for me all my life

Knowing
inside we are one, one



And all the endless pasts wouldn't spill
the time

Our friendship lasts

Wouldn't you be mine

We'll make
it through our ways.