Master Carpenter

Jesus is the Master carpenter
He builds me from inside

He hammers me when needed
So I will open up my eyes

He saws a little here and there
As He loves and shows He cares

He’s building something wonderful
As He constructs and as He tears

The beauty only He does know
As He’s the Master at His skill

Only time will tell and show
As I give my heart and will
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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