the master storyteller

Theocracy

What do you see when you look around
In the shadows where you would think no life could be found?
He's there.
Pictures and signs in these modern times
It's there to be seen if you read between the lines
Everywhere

Tell me do you see what I see?
The trees have been created to tell the story
All that ever was and might be
Is it really hard to believe?

Turn the pages, all down through the ages
See the master storyteller bring his masterpiece alive
All the shadowed glimpses, scattered fingerprints,
Align and turn their praise together to the architect of life
Turn the page, the story is alive

Everything good comes from above
Every picture of grace and sacrifice and love
It's him
Music that makes your spirit fly
It's his signature painted across the sky again

I can see his hand everywhere
Even in the dark, it's so obvious he's there
Even in the absence of light
If you only open your eyes

Turn the pages, all down through the ages
See the master storyteller bring his masterpiece alive
All the shadowed glimpses, scattered fingerprints,
Align and turn their praise together to the architect of life
Turn the page, the story is alive

Turn the pages, all down through the ages
See the master storyteller bring his masterpiece alive
All the shadowed glimpses, scattered fingerprints,
Align and turn their praise together to the architect of life

Turn the pages, all down through the ages
See the master storyteller bring his masterpiece alive
All the shadowed glimpses, scattered fingerprints,
Align and turn their praise together to the architect of life
Turn the page, the story is a masterpiece of faith and reason
Turn the page, the story is alive!