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 © Deborah Finneran | Year Posted 2007
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