old school

I just spent a week in the desert. 3 days of fasting and solitude.
This song was continually running through my head, so I thought I'd share it
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I can see the tears filling your eyes
And I know where they're coming from.
They're coming from a heart that's broken it two
By what you don't see.
The person in the mirror doesn't look like the magazine.
But when I look at you it's clear to me:

I can see the fingerprints of God.
When I look at you,
I can see the fingerprints of God.
And I know it's true
You're a masterpiece
That all creation quietly applauds
And you're covered with the fingerprints of God.

Never has there been,
And never again will there be another you.
Crafted by God's hands
And perfectly planned to be just who you are.
And what He's been creating since the first beating of your heart
Is a living, breathing, priceless work of art.

I can see the fingerprints of God
When I look at you,
I can see the fingerprints of God
And I know it's true
You're a masterpiece
That all creation quietly applauds
And you're covered with the fingerprints of God.

-Fingerprints of God, by Stephen Curtis Chapman