Rustic?

I must say, it has been awhile...
but this painting thing has stirred in me this artistic side.. I have decided I am an artist, a bad one-maybe. But non the less I declare it.
After watching Narnia, I felt a need to express some artistic passion for my Jesus. It has been awhile as I have said, so do forgive me, but I wanted to share the poem I wrote. A poem is a thought right? You can decide.. Complex, or Simple?

Lord of immense power and might
Into our dark hearts, You cast a Holy light,
Our acts of treachery, cannot be hidden from Your view

Trembling with fear we fall broken before You.

As we await Your righteous wrath,

In grace you reveal another path,

The Holy Lamb came down to Earth,
A miracle of love, a virgin birth

Down to the Earth which you Created,
Came a Savior, long awaited.

But to the one who deserved more than praise
We denied you, and cared not about your ways

On that day, so dark and grim
I hear my voice cry “crusifiy Him”

For on that cross, my sins were laid
Upon the Holy lamb, my debt was paid

The agonies brought death upon that cross
But by the Holy Spirit, Not all was loss

You rose again on the third day
To bind me to you in an unchanging way
By the death of your only Son,
My love, you have surely Won.
Though I walk through the wicked sea
Your righteousness like armor is about me
And inside, your spirit strong
Will keep me going all my life long

Now I await the day of Your return

But not for my works, for what could I earn?
No I eagerly await so I may see,
The one who would save, a sinner like me.