* The Prince Of Prints

D Denis Martindale Denis Martindale
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Behold the precious Prince of Prints, By wildlife he is stirred! Yet who is he who uses tints? Mr Stephen Gayford! He also serves who stands and waits, As every artist knows... And blessed is he who celebrates As each new painting grows... From many sketches Stephen starts Each brand new masterpiece! He shares them all to cheer our hearts! His wonders never cease! He's busy as the humble bee That flies each waking hour... From diligence comes majesty, From steadfast love comes power! Let's praise the Lord for Stephen's eyes That see God's handiwork And for each vision, oh, so wise, For Stephen doesn't shirk! He's on the go, while standing still, He's always standing tall! This Prince of Prints perfects each skill, So God can bless us all... Denis Martindale, copyright, December 2010.

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