Artist Lyrics - Singles - Jan Wickline

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.